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Last Map to You 1 by Moly

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Last Map to You 1 by Moly - Indie Acoustic Ballad,Male Vocals music cover art

Last Map to You 1

Indie Acoustic Ballad,Male Vocals

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[Verse 1]
At the empty station where the fluorescents hum,
Your coffee cup cools on the bench — lipstick rim, a thumb.
Train timetables flicker like pages we won't turn,
There's a crack in our front door and the kettle's left to burn.
You said "I want you" under that low-lit station sign,
The radio plays our song and every chorus aches in time.
[Pre-Chorus]
My fingers count the footsteps, shorter with each breath,
A ticket in my palm that reads: the distance to forget.
[Chorus]
Let's break up — it’s time to say goodbye,
Turn the platform lights down, let the last bell cry.
Your "I want you" circles like the chorus on the radio,
But staying here would only keep us frozen in the snow.
[Verse 2]
I remember how your coat smelled like rain and cheap cologne,
The crack in your smile by the phone, the voicemail I've outgrown.
Your suitcase by the doorway, zipper caught on a thread,
The coffee mug you left behind — a fingerprint of what we said.
The crossroads on the timetable, both trains leave at midnight,
You fold your hands, I fold my map — neither of us right.
[Pre-Chorus]
I scrape my voice against the silence, words too blunt to mend,
Short sentences like station signs that tell me where it ends.
[Chorus]
Let's break up — it’s time to say goodbye,
Leave the carrier pigeons and our worn-out lullaby.
Your "I want you" loops like static on an old AM dial,
But staying here would only steal what's left of both our smiles.
[Bridge]
There was forever sketched in chalk across our platform floor,
A promise with a trembling hand, erased by one closed door.
I hold the stub of something warm — your scent on cotton thread,
This empty station teaches me how to trace the roads ahead.
Quiet now: the whistle moans, the world begins to move,
I fold the map and keep one line: the last way out of you.
[Final Chorus]
This is the last map I'll trace to you — goodbye,
I’ll put my name down on a ticket and I'll learn to fly.
Your "I want you" will live like a song I once knew well,
But this is where I stop, where I let the stories swell.
[Outro]
So here’s my farewell, soft and true,
A boy once in love — now learning how to leave you.
The station closes its eyes, the timetable blinks to blue,
I step onto the platform with the last map to you.
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