A sad song in December - tz11ltee.lrc

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[00:43.440]December veins run cold beneath the streetlight glow
[00:46.140]Frostbite traces on the windowpane, a final show
[00:48.930]Your warmth was just a borrowed coat, a temporary hold
[00:51.930]Now the sidewalk cracks tell stories that our silence never told
[00:55.050]Coffee turns to static in adiner's fading light
[00:57.750]Anotherseason's ghost is shuffling softly out of sight
[01:00.480]The radio hums a forgotten tune
[01:03.330]A syncopated rhythm, ending too soon
[01:06.120]Thiscity's a stage with its scenery changed
[01:08.820]And my lines are all gone, rearranged
[01:11.640]Streetlights blur into constellations misaligned
[01:15.420]A silent testament to what we left behind
[01:22.290]No dramatic thunder, just a gradual freeze
[01:24.990]The symphony of us reduced to a single, rusted key
[01:29.880]Fading like a headline inyesterday's town
[01:32.760]Melting like snow on forgotten ground
[01:35.520]Drifting like a promise the wind took away
[01:38.280]Leaving with the silence of the shortest day
[01:41.100]Gone like the echo after the midnight bell
[01:45.240]Frozen in a moment where nothing fell
[02:02.310]Check the thermostat, mercury diving low
[02:04.920]Scrapbook pages turning slow- mo
[02:07.470]Footprints on the heart, a pattern I outgrew
[02:10.020]See, the forecast called for clarity, a panoramic view
[02:12.870]No more building igloos from apologies that melt by noon
[02:16.200]Thisain't a tragedy,it's a liberated tune
[02:19.260]Metronome steady, cut the tangled strings
[02:22.260]Winter teaches endings, and the quiet peace it brings
[02:24.990]Streetlights blur into constellations misaligned
[02:28.110]A final inventory of what we left behind
[02:34.830]No surrender whispered, just a truth I finally see
[02:38.190]Turning from a ghostthat's been haunting me
[02:42.450]Fading like a headline inyesterday's town
[02:45.300]Melting like snow on forgotten ground
[02:48.090]Drifting like a promise the wind took away
[02:50.880]Leaving with the silence of the shortest day
[02:53.670]Gone like the echo after the midnight bell
[02:57.840]Frozen in a moment where nothing fell
[03:03.870]Saxophone sighs a blue- note farewell
[03:06.720]Under a moon that has nothing left to tell
[03:08.970]Empty bench observes thedawn's first stain
[03:11.700]A clean, cold page after the rain
[03:16.020]Fading like a headline inyesterday's town
[03:18.810]Melting like snow on forgotten ground
[03:21.570]Drifting like a promise the wind took away
[03:24.360]Leaving with the silence of the shortest day
[03:27.180]Gone like the echo after the midnight bell
[03:31.290]Frozen in a moment where nothing… nothing fell
[03:38.880]The sun breaks thin and brittle on the track
[03:44.970]No looking back
[03:48.390]Just a single set of footprints in the white
[03:53.670]Heading toward the light
[03:55.440]... The light.
文本歌词
December veins run cold beneath the streetlight glow
Frostbite traces on the windowpane, a final show
Your warmth was just a borrowed coat, a temporary hold
Now the sidewalk cracks tell stories that our silence never told
Coffee turns to static in adiner's fading light
Anotherseason's ghost is shuffling softly out of sight
The radio hums a forgotten tune
A syncopated rhythm, ending too soon
Thiscity's a stage with its scenery changed
And my lines are all gone, rearranged
Streetlights blur into constellations misaligned
A silent testament to what we left behind
No dramatic thunder, just a gradual freeze
The symphony of us reduced to a single, rusted key
Fading like a headline inyesterday's town
Melting like snow on forgotten ground
Drifting like a promise the wind took away
Leaving with the silence of the shortest day
Gone like the echo after the midnight bell
Frozen in a moment where nothing fell
Check the thermostat, mercury diving low
Scrapbook pages turning slow- mo
Footprints on the heart, a pattern I outgrew
See, the forecast called for clarity, a panoramic view
No more building igloos from apologies that melt by noon
Thisain't a tragedy,it's a liberated tune
Metronome steady, cut the tangled strings
Winter teaches endings, and the quiet peace it brings
Streetlights blur into constellations misaligned
A final inventory of what we left behind
No surrender whispered, just a truth I finally see
Turning from a ghostthat's been haunting me
Fading like a headline inyesterday's town
Melting like snow on forgotten ground
Drifting like a promise the wind took away
Leaving with the silence of the shortest day
Gone like the echo after the midnight bell
Frozen in a moment where nothing fell
Saxophone sighs a blue- note farewell
Under a moon that has nothing left to tell
Empty bench observes thedawn's first stain
A clean, cold page after the rain
Fading like a headline inyesterday's town
Melting like snow on forgotten ground
Drifting like a promise the wind took away
Leaving with the silence of the shortest day
Gone like the echo after the midnight bell
Frozen in a moment where nothing… nothing fell
The sun breaks thin and brittle on the track
No looking back
Just a single set of footprints in the white
Heading toward the light
... The light.