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Unforgettable Symphony 2 by Hlaing

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Unforgettable Symphony 2

pop rock

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Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Morning spills like cracked paint on my worn-out floor,
The shoes by the door—one left, one gone—don’t fit no more.
Rain taps the window, a restless heartbeat in slow time,
I walk in the silence where your shadow used to climb.
[Pre-Chorus]
Fingertips trace the space where the light used to bend,
Whispers caught between each breath, fighting how it ends.
[Chorus]
We built a fire from broken matches, swallowed the smoke,
Carved out a moment where nothing could choke.
Hold tight to the pieces, the scars, the fight,
In the dark, we shine like a city waking at midnight.
[Verse 2]
Street signs blur past, memory’s a fractured map,
Heartbeats sync like a skipped beat, snapping back.
Your laughter lingers tangled in the threads of this night,
I reach out through smoke but you’re just out of sight.
[Pre-Chorus]
Fingertips trace the space where the light used to bend,
Whispers caught between each breath, fighting how it ends.
[Chorus]
We built a fire from broken matches, swallowed the smoke,
Carved out a moment where nothing could choke.
Hold tight to the pieces, the scars, the fight,
In the dark, we shine like a city waking at midnight.
[Bridge]
And I won’t fold under the weight of fading hours,
Won’t let the quiet swallow the thunderous flowers.
Here in the sparks, we bleed, we roar, we rise,
Tracing constellations in your stormy eyes.
[Chorus]
We built a fire from broken matches, swallowed the smoke,
Carved out a moment where nothing could choke.
Hold tight to the pieces, the scars, the fight,
In the dark, we shine like a city waking at midnight.
[Outro]
The dawn breaks open, but we’re still holding on,
Midnight’s not over when the old fights are gone.
So here’s to the fires that taught us to bend—
In the ashes, we find the will to begin again.