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Proofreading requested
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English
Some stories ain't laugh.They just stay...
I still leave a mark side of the sand.
Still flinch and the kettle starts to sing.
The silence don't shout, but it echoes slow.
In the rooms where your laughter used to go
I washed the sweater you always wore.
Hung it outside then brought it in before
The wind could take the last your scent.
Like I'm still pretending where you went.
(vocalise)
Hey, the clocks still move, the clocks still move like they don't know laws.
Each tick like a whisper, each talk a cost.
I watched the world walk on just fine.
Time stopped for me. Back in line.
So I sleep with the light still on your side.
Lie to myself that you just stepped outside.
And I talk to the walls like they understand.
While my heart still reaches for your hand.
Yeah. The bed still made and the cups still clean.
I ain't been okay since you started to shrink.
(guitar playing)
I found your note in the back of a drawer
Folded so neat like you need it no more.
It just said I love you beyond the pain.
But love ain't much when it don't remain.
So I sleep with the light still on your side.
lie to myself that you just stepped outside.
And I talk to the walls like they understand
while my heart still reaches for your hand.
Yeah. The world goes on like it always will.
But the part you held is achingly still.
I'm not angry you left, just broken. You had to...
(guitar playing )
(vocalise)
Submitted by 
chatterbox on 2025-09-05
chatterbox on 2025-09-05✕
The submitter of the song requested proofreading.
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It means that the lyrics may not be accurate.
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