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I Stay 2 by Mila

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I Stay 2 by Mila - Jazz music cover art

I Stay 2

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T-Steam on the windowsill, your scar still on the chair City lights on a low blue toon through the thin night air
I trace the coffee ring where mornings used to be Silence curls around my hands like a small familiar scene Hands that left maps on my skin I map the empty cases where you've been
I stay, in the spaces where your laughter used to live I stay, holding on to all the love you used to give Though the night feels cold and long and the world slips away In this chest beneath the stars, I stay
I stay, in the spaces where your laughter used to live I stay, holding on to all the love you used to give Though the night feels cold and long and the world slips away In this chest beneath the stars, I stay
I stay, in the spaces where your laughter used to live I stay, holding on to all the love you used to give Though the night feels cold and long and the world slips away In this chest beneath the stars, I stay
Your voice, a soft machine that skips on every line A melody that trembles like the last of summer wine Window fob draws your outline, nowhere to contain The way your shadow lingers on the edge of the windowpane
Fingers that learn the curve of day I count the quiet reasons you stayed away I stay, in the spaces where your laughter used to live I stay, holding on to all the love you used to give Though the night feels cold and long and the world slips away
In this chest beneath the stars, I stay
I fold your letters into a frame, let morning keep the dust I set your winter gloves by the door, as if the cold might trust A small lamp left on for no one, a kettle sings your name These little empty rituals are how I keep from changing
I fold your letters into a frame, let morning keep the dust I set your winter gloves by the door, as if the cold might trust A small lamp left on for no one, a kettle sings your name These little empty rituals are how I keep from changing
I stay, not to hold you back, but to remember how you brave I stay a quiet lie
I stay, holding on to all the love you used to give Though the night feels cold and long and the world slips away
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