词 Lyrics：焰生万象\许晚星
曲 Composed：焰生万象\许清欢
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
The final page is folded down flat
Your coffee rings still stain the mat
Keys on the hook don't swing anymore
A silent phone rests on the floor
I play our songs on a worn guitar
Each strum lands like a falling star
My hand still reaches for the door
But nothing waits there like before
The wind blows leaves across the yard
The garden bench is weather-scarred
I feel the calm inside this space
A quiet peace begins to trace
The wind blows leaves across the yard
The garden bench is weather-scarred
I'm done with counting every trace
Of what we lost and what we faced
I play our songs on a worn guitar
Each strum lands like a falling star
My hand still reaches for the door
But nothing waits there like before
The wind blows leaves across the yard
The garden bench is weather-scarred
I feel the calm inside this space
A quiet peace begins to trace
The wind blows leaves across the yard
The garden bench is weather-scarred
I'm done with counting every trace
Of what we lost and what we faced
