[Verse 1]
I thought I heard your voice last night,
Somewhere beyond the hallway glow.
The shadows danced against the frame,
Like they remembered what we know.
I felt the cold beneath my skin,
A subtle trace of what we were.
The room stood still, the lights burned low—
And time forgot to stir.
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[Pre-Chorus]
You always said the truth would set me right,
But all it did was leave me thin.
I tried to lock the past outside—
Somehow it still got in.
[Chorus]
This is the coldest confession I’ve ever shared,
Left in the quiet we used to fear.
I walked away, you stood your ground—
But I still feel you near.
They say that time will dull the blade,
But memory has its way.
And every night, your name still lands
In things I never say.
[Verse 2]
You wore that look, the one you hide,
A calm that always felt like rain.
You held your breath, then let it go—
And left me staring at the stain.
I tried to speak but lost the thread,
The silence swallowed every sound.
And even now I see it clear…
The way you never turned around.
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[Pre-Chorus]
I lit the match, I watched it fade,
Thought fire might cleanse the air.
But ashes know the songs we sang—
And they’re still always there.
[Chorus]
This is the coldest confession I’ve ever shared,
Carved in a home where we used to sleep.
I shut the door, I locked the pain—
But something’s buried deep.
I swore your voice would fade with time,
But echoes don’t forget.
And though I lie with eyes shut tight,
You haven’t left me yet
[Bridge – Spoken + Clean Vocals Blend]
“You said you’d stay until the tide was gone,
But storms don’t ask which way to blow.
I closed my eyes, I held my breath—
And prayed you wouldn’t go.”
[Breakdown – Lyrical + Atmospheric]
I keep the lights on just in case,
But shadows always know their way.
Your photo cracked, your smile erased—
But some things always stay.
[Final Chorus – Slow Build, Cinematic]
This is the coldest confession I’ll ever make,
Built from the quiet I couldn’t fake.
I broke the frame, I cursed the flame—
But still recall your name.
I tried to love, I tried to lie—
But ghosts like you don’t say goodbye.
And in this house of dust and glass…
You’re still the first.
You’re still the last.
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[Outro – Whispered / Solo Piano]
“You’re still the last…”