I kept the silence in my chest,
Where all the echoes came to rest,
We drew the lines we never crossed,
A melody that we both lost.
This is the last song we never played,
A dream unfinished, a love betrayed,
Notes still waiting in the air,
But the moment’s gone, it’s never there.
We wrote the words but lost the tune,
Two shadows fading under the moon,
Our voices trembled, but never met,
A harmony drowned in regret.
This is the last song we never played,
A dream unfinished, a love betrayed,
Notes still waiting in the air,
But the moment’s gone, it’s never there.
If time could turn, I’d press rewind,
To catch your heart, to cross the line,
But silence grew, and walls were made,
And left us with the song we never got to play.
Now in the quiet, I still hear,
The phantom chords that kept you near,
But every measure fades away,
Like morning light at break of day.
This is the last song we never played,
A dream unfinished, a love betrayed,
Notes still waiting in the air,
But the moment’s gone, it’s never there.
