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Loving You Was the Most Beautiful Moment 2 by Robab

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Loving You Was the Most Beautiful Moment 2

Orchestral Pop Ballad

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I remember the boys in that crown basement space,
Feet that's tracing your shadows, desperate to find their place.
They threw stones at your fires and you crumbled to ash,
But you looked straight through and let us share your path.
You carved your name in bruises no one could see,
A silent scream behind brightness that blinded me.
In midnight's tight grip, you tried hard not to break,
We held onto quiet prayers, hoping you'd stay awake.
You asked if our love would still live when the crowd disappeared,
If empty stadiums replaced the cheers we revered.
You feared that sparkle would vanish like salt and rain,
That you'd was a brief spark, a momentary flame.
Our hands are worn, shaky, but firm in their hold,
Gripping yours tightly through winter so cold.
Don't say sorry for cracking, for showing your scars,
You gave us a life beyond these scratchy guitars.
If the sound dims low and the lights dwindle thin,
If this world turns away from the voice deep within,
When your hair turns like silver and your steps slow and stunned,
We'll still tell the story of how you carved the sun.
We'll weep for the moment we passed in the light,
Whispering now, doomed deep into the night.
Two, three, it's alright, let the salt water flow.
Loving you was the most beautiful moment you'll know.
Remember mama nights when you wanted to drop,
The crushing weight of crowns making you want to stop.
Our hearts riped open raw beneath the starless skies,
But you stayed with army, refused to say goodbyes.
Never think of yourself as a third in our chain,
We're higher than vast desert or poles of live remains.
You saved us from shadows, healed scars that were wear,
Seven ordinary boys turned galaxies rare.
Even if time steals the faces we know,
Even if winds try to blur the names we show,
We swear on these moments, beyond every goodbye,
Under the vast purple stretching wide in the sky,
We'll still tell the story of how you carved the sun.
We'll weep for the moment we passed in the light,
Whispering now, doomed deep into the night.
Two, three, it's alright, let the salt water flow.
Loving you was the most beautiful moment you'll know.
You're not young, you're so dead.