Neon shadows on an empty street, Your footsteps echo in the backbeat, Glass of wine, but it don’t taste right, Ever since you slipped out of my night. Verse 2 Old jukebox hums our favorite tune, But it sounds out of key without you, Every note just bends in blue, Like a lonely horn still calling you. Chorus I’m missing you… in every line I play, In every chord that fades away, Your name’s a whisper in the groove, I try to hide it, but it always moves. Verse 3 Your silhouette in the smoke and light, Dancing slow in my mind tonight, I reach out, but there’s no one there, Just a ghost in a folding chair. Bridge Trumpet cries like it knows my pain, Dripping soft like a midnight rain, Bass walks low, like a heart gone wrong, Still holding on to a half-sung song. Chorus I’m missing you… in every line I play, In every chord that fades away, Your name’s a whisper in the groove, I try to hide it, but it always moves. Outro When the band packs up and the lights go dim, I sit alone on the edge of a hymn, And if love’s a tune we once knew, I’m still here… missing you.
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