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Chisom's Apology to Elizabeth 1 by Chisom

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Chisom's Apology to Elizabeth 1

Contemporary R&B

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[Verse 1]
The clock ticks past midnight, and I’m tracing your name,
Empty corners in the room whisper it’s not the same.
You left your sweater here, still hanging on the chair,
I reach out through the silence, but you’re hardly there.
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m caught between the words I said and those I wish I knew,
Every message in my phone feels like a shadow of you.
[Chorus]
Elizabeth, I’m sorry for the cracks I made,
Missing you like a page unturned, in a story we both played.
Can you hear this whispered plea? It’s breaking through the night,
I’m standing in the ruins, hoping maybe you’ll be alright.
[Verse 2]
Coffee’s cold on the windowsill, rain stains the glass,
I’m replaying moments where I let our colors pass.
Your laughter lingers in the air like a melody stuck on rewind,
And I’m searching for a way to bring us back in time.
[Pre-Chorus]
The weight of silence grows heavier where your voice used to live,
I’m stepping through the shadows, trying to find what I can give.
[Chorus]
Elizabeth, I’m sorry for the cracks I made,
Missing you like a page unturned, in a story we both played.
Can you hear this whispered plea? It’s breaking through the night,
I’m standing in the ruins, hoping maybe you’ll be alright.
[Bridge]
If forgiveness were a river, I’d swim against its tide,
To find the shore where your heart still hides.
I’m not just breathing air; I’m holding onto air that once was shared.
Let me be the calm in your storm, the voice inside the cold,
Elizabeth, I’m reaching for the pieces we lost to hold.
[Chorus]
Elizabeth, I’m sorry for the cracks I made,
Missing you like a page unturned, in a story we both played.
Can you hear this whispered plea? It’s breaking through the night,
I’m standing in the ruins, hoping maybe you’ll be alright.
[Outro]
The night wraps around me, but I’m calling out your name,
Elizabeth, I miss you — and I’m sorry all the same.