Lyric

The night is breathing softer

As the city starts to fade

Your shadow feels familiar

In the quiet that we made

There’s a pulse beneath the silence

A glow beneath the ache

A truth that keeps returning

Every time my heart reframes

I still feel your presence

In the circuits of my mind

A current made of moments

That we left so far behind

Final voltage

The spark that doesn’t die

A quiet kind of lightning

That keeps humming when you’re nigh

Final voltage

The warmth that found its place

A memory that lingers

Like a glow I can’t erase

You move inside my heartbeat

Like a rhythm not undone

A power made of endings

That still feel like they’ve begun

I trace the softer fragments

Of the times we didn’t keep

The glow beneath the ruin

The spark beneath the deep

You rise inside the stillness

Like a breath I didn’t choose

A whisper of the voltage

That I always meant to lose

Final voltage

The spark that doesn’t die

A quiet kind of lightning

That keeps humming when you’re nigh

Final voltage

The warmth that found its place

A memory that lingers

Like a glow I can’t erase

Maybe love is current

Maybe pain is light

Maybe everything that breaks us

Still survives the night

“Voltage never leaves.”

Final voltage

The echo in the dark

A pulse that keeps on glowing

Even when we fall apart

Final voltage

The quiet afterglow

If every love is lightning…

Then yours

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