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Echoes I Still Chase cover artwork

Lyrics

I still set two plates when the table’s cold
Your chair waits in the corner of gold
I talk to the air like you might reply
But silence just smiles and says goodbye

Every sunrise cuts a little deeper
Your shadow stays, I’m still a believer
Begging the stars to give you back to me
But they shine on so indifferently

You’re gone, you’re gone, but the echo stays
Dancing through my veins in a thousand ways
I reach for your hand in the afterglow
But I only catch the ghost of you
You’re gone… you’re gone…
I’m still falling through the sound you left behind

I wear your perfume on nights I can’t breathe
Replay every word like a prayer on repeat
Time says it heals, but time’s a liar
It just teaches my heart to burn in the fire

(quick stripped breakdown, heartbeat pulse)
If I could trade every beat in my chest
For one more second where you still exist
I’d give it all… I’d give it all
Just to hear you say my name one last time

You’re gone, you’re gone, but I still chase
The echoes of your laugh in empty space
I scream your name into the light
But the sky just swallows every fight
You’re gone… you’re gone…
Still falling… still falling…
Through the sound you left behind

you’re gone… you’re gone… still falling…

The idea
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Two plates still set on a cold table. Perfume worn on nights that cannot breathe. You’re gone, you’re gone, but the echo stays—and the body keeps falling through the sound left behind, reaching for a hand that is only afterglow.

Time is called a liar without ceremony. Stars stay indifferent; the sky swallows every scream of the name. Melodic vocal trance turns that private theater into wide nocturnal euphoria: devotion that knows the trade would be every heartbeat for one more second, and still offers it.

Production

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Suno
Model
Suno v5.3