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Verse 1:
In the echoes of a melody so cold,
Where notes of indifference unfold.
A tune played softly, without refrain,
In the heartache of the silent rain.
Each chord a whisper of distant dreams,
In the quiet of the moonlit streams.
Chorus:
Melody of indifference, in the night so still,
A haunting refrain, against my will.
In the silence, echoes of what could be,
Lost in the melody, so cold and free.
Each note a tear in the fabric of time,
In the rhythm of this bittersweet rhyme.
Verse 2:
Through the misty haze of forgotten days,
I hear the echoes of our parting ways.
A piano plays its solemn tune,
In the midnight hour, 'neath the silver moon.
The melody carries memories untold,
Of a love that faded, bitter and cold.
Chorus:
Melody of indifference, in the night so still,
A haunting refrain, against my will.
In the silence, echoes of what could be,
Lost in the melody, so cold and free.
Each note a tear in the fabric of time,
In the rhythm of this bittersweet rhyme.
Bridge:
In the symphony of our love's demise,
I search for solace in the starlit skies.
But the melody lingers, relentless and stark,
In the depths of my soul, where shadows embark.
Each crescendo, a heartache's plea,
In the melody of indifference, haunting me.
Verse 3:
As the music fades into the night,
I cling to memories, fragile and light.
The melody of indifference plays on,
In the quiet moments before dawn.
A song of what was lost and found,
In the silence, where echoes resound.
Chorus:
Melody of indifference, in the night so still,
A haunting refrain, against my will.
In the silence, echoes of what could be,
Lost in the melody, so cold and free.
Each note a tear in the fabric of time,
In the rhythm of this bittersweet rhyme.
Outro:
So I listen to the melody, with tearful eyes,
In the symphony of our goodbyes.
In the melody of indifference, I find release,
In its haunting beauty, a fragile peace.
For in every note, I hear the end,
Of a love that once, I called a friend.
