Canvas Video (MV)

In the quiet of the night, I feel the whisper of your name
An echo of the past, a flicker, a dying flame
The memories flood in, a relentless, silent tide
Spaces between my fingers where yours once fit beside
Your laughter haunts my dreams, a melody so sweet
A symphony of what was, now incomplete
In every setting sun, in every rising moon
I find the bittersweet trace of our lost tune
The clock ticks on, relentless in its pace
Yet in my heart, time stands still, a frozen space
In every little thing, I seek a sign of you
A hope against hope, for a love that was true
Your laughter haunts my dreams, a melody so sweet
A symphony of what was, now incomplete
In every setting sun, in every rising moon
I find the bittersweet trace of our lost tune
The clock ticks on, relentless in its pace
Yet in my heart, time stands still, a frozen space