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Verse 1 Your side of the bed stays colder every night, I reach across the dark, but there’s no reply. Your coffee cup is empty, still sittin’ by the sink, Like it’s waitin’ on a moment i don’t wanna think. Chorus There’s nothin’ left on your side but the shape of you, A space full of questions i can’t get through. I keep talkin’ to the quiet, hopin’ it’ll explain, Why lovin’ you feels heavier than the pain. Verse 2 I found your old notes folded in a drawer, Words i never noticed, read a thousand times before. You said i wasn’t cruel, just hard to reach, Funny how the truth waits till it starts to preach. Guitar solo 🎸 (Slow, emotional solo — long bends, breathing space, soft vibrato) Bridge Maybe i was busy tryin’ to stand my ground, Didn’t hear the warning in the quiet sound. If love’s a lesson i was meant to learn, It’s the kind that leaves a scar every time it turns. Chorus (final) There’s nothin’ left on your side but the truth i missed, A thousand little moments i thought would exist. I ain’t blamin’ you, i ain’t blamin’ me, Just livin’ with the space where love used to be.
