Alexander Demidov, Alina Enn, Zahharov If Missing You Was Art

I heard the clock tick slow and loud
Each second heavier than a cloud
I trace your name in midnight air
But when I reach, there's nothing there
A ghost of joy, a faint recall
I crave the air, it glides too far
If missing you was art, I'd paint the world gray
If longing was a road, I'd walk it every day
But here I stand
I breathe the dust of yesterday
Where all our colors turned to gray
A ghost of joy, a faint recall
I crave the air, it glides too far
If missing you was art, I'd paint the world gray
If longing was a road, I'd walk it every day
But here I stand
If missing you was art, I'd paint the world gray
If longing was a road, I'd walk it every day
But here I stand
And you're away
Just silence left where voice should stay