Last Light in the Room

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Muziek gemaakt door Hoyen de Gozosan met Suno AI

Last Light in the Room
v4

@Hoyen de Gozosan

Last Light in the Room
v4

@Hoyen de Gozosan

Songteksten
[Verse 1]
Coffee’s gone cold on the table
Your chair’s still turned my way
Dust in the air like snowfall
Catching things I never say

Photo frame face-down on the carpet
Ring-shaped mark on your nightstand
I trace old cracks in the ceiling
Like a map of where we ran

[Chorus]
You were the last light in the room
Burning soft
Burning through my excuses
Every tired
Stubborn wound
You tried to hold what I kept losing
If I could turn this evening back to noon
Would you still be the last light in the room

[Verse 2]
Your sweater still hangs by the doorway
Sleeve twisted up in a knot
Like the words I saved for later
Till “later” was all we got

I hear your key in the silence
Every night
Same quiet lie
I practiced “sorry” for years now
Still can’t fit it in one try

[Chorus]
You were the last light in the room
Burning soft
Burning through my excuses
Every tired
Stubborn wound
You tried to hold what I kept losing
If I could turn this evening back to noon
Would you still be the last light in the room

[Bridge]
If you come back
Don’t say a word (mm)
Let the floorboards speak first
Let the old house breathe
I’ll take my blame like a thirst

Turn on that small lamp by the window
The one you always left for me
I’ll walk through every shadow I built
To fall down at your feet

[Chorus]
You were the last light in the room
Burning soft
Burning through my excuses
Every tired
Stubborn wound
You tried to hold what I kept losing
If I could turn this evening back to noon
I’d learn to bend before I broke in two
Stay in the doorway till you pulled me through
Be worthy of the last light in the room
Stijl van muziek
rock, Atmospheric melancholic blues rock with clean, reverb-soaked guitar arpeggios and a slow, expressive lead weaving between vocal phrases. Deep emotional male baritone, close and intimate in the verses, opening into a aching, roomy chorus with warm organ pads and subtle bass swells. Sparse tambourine and lazy rimshot groove that blooms into heavier drums in the second chorus. Tasteful, singing guitar solo echoing the vocal hook before a hushed, fading outro., clean, blues, melancholy, slow, emotional, light, vocal, deep

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