Lyric

[Verse 1]

We lit the room with whispered wine

But silence crept between the lines

Your eyes don’t dance the way they used to

Only the smoke remembers truth

[Chorus]

We're strangers sipping bitter red

On conversations left for dead

A jazz chord hanging in the air

But you're already not there

[Verse 2]

I trace the glass, you stir your tea

Pretend this couch is memory

We used to laugh and stay till dawn

Now every kiss feels overdrawn

[Chorus]

We're strangers sipping bitter red

On conversations left for dead

A jazz chord hanging in the air

But you're already not there

[Interlude]

"Do you still remember that song?"

[Bridge]

The record spins, the candle dies

I ask a question, you reply

With words that sound like distant bells

In rooms where nothing ever dwells

[Outro]

So toast to love that turned to smoke

To punchlines lost in every joke

We burned too slow, we burned too long

Now even silence hums our song