Dying Flame

emotional, electro-pop, ballad, Arpeggio, sad piano, electric and acoustic guitar, violin

April 25th, 2024suno

Lyrics

(Verse 1: Female Perspective) Every night he comes home tired, I feel invisible, alone, Singing saaad songs, echoes of my silent groans. In the quiet of our home, his presence weighs like stone, But his looove's a mysteryyy, in this house we call our own. (Verse 2: Female Perspective) Uncomfortable in my own skiiin, with his depressive air, Questioning his love, in my sooooul, a heavy wear. Once he was a different man, happiness in his staaare, Now he's fading from my dreams, in this life we share. (Verse 3: Female Perspective) I long to see him smile, like in days of yoooore, But now his laughter's gone, lost behind a door. A mother's work unappreciated, in this life of odorous, I yeeearn for just a glimpse of love's empowering powers. (Chorus: Female Perspective) Why can't he see, the love I hold so true? In my heart, it aches, for something new. I sing my sad songs, hoping he might hear, But his love's a distant echo, lost in fear. Love Love Love Love Love Love love (Male singer) (Verse 1: Male singer Perspective) My soul is shattered, like fragments lost in time, Losing friends to war, and the darkness in their mind. Dreaming of a past, where joy was in its prime, But now I'm lost in shadows, drowning in my rhyme. (Verse 2: Male Perspective) I toil in a world that's cold, my efforts all in vain, And when I come home, it's like we're in different lanes. She was once so different, happiness in her refrain, Now it's sadness and disappointment, in this life of pain. (Verse 3: Male Perspective) We used to drink box wine, and laugh away the night, But now we're distant strangers, lost in our own fight. I escape to digital space, to numb the endless pain, Writing songs to express, the tears that fall like rain. (Verse 2: Male Perspective) I toil in a world that's cold, my efforts all in vain, And when I come home, it's like we're in different lanes. She was once so different, happiness in her refrain, Now it's sadness and disappointment, in this life of pain. (Verse 3: Male Perspective) We used to drink box wine, and laugh away the night, But now we're distant strangers, lost in our own fight. I escape to digital space, to numb the endless pain, Writing songs to express, the tears that fall like rain. (Verse 3: Male Perspective) We used to drink box wine, and laugh away the night, But now we're distant strangers, lost in our own fight. I escape to digital space, to numb the endless pain, Writing songs to express, the tears that fall like rain. (Shared Chorus) Why can't she see, the love I try to show? Lost in my sorrow, with nowhere to go. I write my songs of longing, hoping she might hear, But our love's a fading memory, drowned in tears. (Female singer) In the silence of our longing, we search for a guiding light, To lead us from the darkness, and back into the night. Together in our solitude, we cling to what remains, Hoping to rediscover, the love that once sustained. (Outro: Female and Male Duet) Beneath the stars' soft glow, we reach out to each other, Seeking to rekindle, the flame we once discovered. Though the journey may be daunting, we'll walk hand in hand, Hoping to find solace, in the love we understand. (Outro: Male vocalist) Beneath the stars' soft glow, we reach out to each other, Seeking to rekindle, the flame we once discovered. Though the journey may be daunting, we'll walk hand in hand, Hoping to find solace, in the love we understand. Love Love love love Love Love Love Love Love Love

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