Zzvyk Lab For The Ones Who Walked Away

The vinyl spins a low and lonely sound
Just me and shadows swirling all around
This quiet room holds echoes of your laughter
In the empty space you left long after
I trace the rim of my half-empty glass
Watching moments of the past just pass
No angry words, no final, harsh goodbye
Just a silent fading, like a summer sky

So this one's for the ones who walked away
Who couldn't find a reason left to stay
For every empty chair here at my table
A quiet toast, a melancholy fable

But listen close, a saxophone now cries
A soulful answer to my silent whys
The violin sings a song of sweet release
In this solitude, I'm finding my own peace

So this one's for the ones who walked away
Who couldn't find a reason left to stay
For every empty chair here at my table
A quiet toast, a melancholy fable