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Lyrics 👇


Late night, keys are crying the truth,
Playing back the melody of wasted youth.
I’m hitting the chords that I can’t explain,
Every single note is a drop of the rain.

Hands on the piano and my heart on repeat,
Trying to make the bitter sound a little more sweet.
I’m turning the memory into a remedy,
Finding the soul in a broken-down melody.

Minor chords for the night that you left,
Of every last promise, I’m feeling bereft.
But the sustain pedal holds onto the sound,
Like the ghost of the love that I finally found.

Let the last note linger in the room,
Like a flower that’s trying its hardest to bloom.
Hands on the piano, I’m finally free,
Playing the song that was written for me.