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I kept saying my name, but it doesn't mean anything now
It's like trying to catch smoke with my hands
And the chair still feels warm like you just got up
And the quiet is so loud I can't think straight
I keep listening for you stuck in the hall
I know it's not coming, but I still listen
The love is turning into a whisper I can't hear
The threads are spinning out of my fingers
And I'm not trying to hold it
It's just this empty space in my chest like I lost something
But I don't even know what
Don't call my name, it only brings back the dust
Right now, the quiet is the only thing that feels like peace
The clock's ticking like it's stuck in this night
The walls don't tell me anything, they never do
I'm waiting for a sound that isn't coming
My ears are still hoping, my head gave up hours ago
The moon looks cold, like it forgot how to be kind
I'm just standing here, watching the last pieces fall
The love is turning into a whisper I can't hear
The threads are spinning out of my fingers
And I'm not trying to hold it
It's just this empty space in my chest like I lost something
But I don't even know what
Don't call my name, it only brings back the dust
Right now, the quiet is the only thing that feels like peace
This quiet bell, just the empty place in my chest
And the memory I'm carrying with me
You come into the room, everything becomes much brighter
Like nothing really changed, just you are here
You take a cup, say something about the weather with a smile
And I immediately feel a little better
I don't need a big word with a cool question
Just these moments, this ordinary happiness
It's not the love that needs projectors and scenes
It lives in all the little things that we share with each other
Warm blanket, rain outside the window, your hand in mine
That's all the magic I've been looking for
When there are no words, just light and warmth
And this quiet love that keeps us together
Let's talk about the fact that the knives are not sharpened
That it's better to wait a little, because the night will come
Because it's not ideal, everything will hurt later
After the storm, after a long day, when everything is over
When we are both tired, but finally together
Even when the days are heavy, the nights are bad
I know that everything will be fine if you are nearby
Not because you will fix everything with one touch, but because you are quiet and calm
It means the world to me
It's not the love that needs projectors and scenes
It lives in all the little things that we share with each other
Warm blanket, rain outside the window, your hand in mine
That's all the magic I've been looking for
When there are no words, just light and warmth
And this quiet love that keeps us together
Let's talk about the fact that the knives are not sharpened
That it's better to wait a little, because the night will come
Because it's not ideal, everything will hurt later
After the storm, after a long day, when everything is over
When we are both tired, but finally together
Even when the days are heavy, the nights are bad
I know that everything will be fine if you are nearby
Not because you will fix everything with one touch, but because you are quiet and calm
It means the world to me
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