Verse 1] Walkin’ home on Camden Road, Hands in pockets, heart’s gone cold. Streetlights flicker, call my name, Every shadow looks the same. You said “love’s a fickle thing,” Now I wear that like a ring. Your jumper still smells like your hair, But you’re not here — you’re nowhere. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – building softly] Mmm… mmm… I still hear your tune, Whistlin’ low beneath the moon. Tried to laugh, but it sounds untrue, Every note still leads to you. ⸻ [Chorus – soaring, aching] Oh, you broke me slow, you broke me right, A thousand tears, a thousand nights. Mmm… mmm… (humming echoes pain) Still I whisper your name in the rain. Ohhh, I’m lost where the love won’t go, Cold wind hums down Camden Road. (soft whistle outro in the chorus) whi-ooo… whi-ooo… ⸻ [Verse 2] Coffee’s cold, your cup still waits, Time moves on, but my heart stays late. Every “sorry” burned to dust, Every promise turned to rust. You’d say “don’t cry, it’s not that deep,” But I still drown when I try to sleep. Mmm… mmm… can’t let go, Your ghost walks where I go. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – breathy, reflective] Mmm… mmm… I still hear that tune, Whistlin’ soft inside my room. You’re the verse I can’t undo, Every rhyme bleeds back to you. ⸻ [Chorus – soaring higher, emotional peak] Oh, you broke me slow, you broke me right, Turned my dawn to London night. Mmm… mmm… (humming softly through tears) Still I sing where you disappear. Ohhh, I’m lost where the cold winds blow, Still hummin’ down that Camden Road. (whistling fade) whi-ooo… whi-ooo… ⸻ [Bridge – stripped back, half-hummed] Mmm… (pause) I still hear ya… Mmm… (pause) still feel near ya… If I had three lives, I’d spend ‘em all, Just losin’ you before the fall. ⸻ [Final Chorus – soft then soaring again] Oh, you broke me slow, you broke me fine, Left your echo in my mind. Mmm… mmm… And if love’s a crime, I’ll serve the time, For dreamin’ of you each night. ⸻ [Outro – fading hum & whistle] (humming like a heartbeat) Mmm… mmm… mmm-mm-mm… (soft whistle fades into wind) whi-ooo… whi-ooo… Cold on Camden Road…

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