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Silent Movie 1 by John

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Silent Movie 1 by John - pop,both vocals music cover art

Silent Movie 1

pop,both vocals

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(verse)
The rain on the windowpane is a rhythm I know by heart,
Each drop a memory of the day we drifted apart.
I trace your name in the condensation, watch it disappear,
A fading image, like the hopes I held so dear.
The silence in this room is a symphony of things unsaid,
Echoes of a future that's now a ghost inside my head.
(chorus)
And the world keeps turning, the sun still finds its way,
But the colors have all faded since you went away.
I'm walking through a photograph, a moment frozen in time,
A silent movie of a love that was once truly mine.
The clock on the wall ticks with a hollow sound,
Counting down the years since you were last around.
(verse)
I rearranged the furniture to make the space feel new,
But every empty corner only reminds me of you.
I picked up your old sweater, still smells like a faded lie,
A bittersweet reminder of how we used to try.
They say that time can heal you, can mend a broken soul,
But all it's done for me is make the emptiness feel whole.
(chorus)
And the world keeps turning, the sun still finds its way,
But the colors have all faded since you went away.
I'm walking through a photograph, a moment frozen in time,
A silent movie of a love that was once truly mine.
The clock on the wall ticks with a hollow sound,
Counting down the years since you were last around.
(bridge)
I whisper your name into the quiet of the night,
Just to feel the ghost of a love that used to feel so right.
Maybe someday the tears will turn to dust and blow away,
But until then, I'll just live with the quiet decay.
(chorus)
And the world keeps turning, the sun still finds its way,
But the colors have all faded since you went away.
I'm walking through a photograph, a moment frozen in time,
A silent movie of a love that was once truly mine.
The clock on the wall ticks with a hollow sound,
Counting down the years since you were last around.