Broken Pieces and Silent Streets

[Intro] [Verse 1] We traced our names in the dust of summer nights, Shared secrets like fireflies, glowing bright. But words turned to knives, and the room fell cold, Now a canyon between us, jagged and old. [Chorus] I’m sifting through broken pieces, Where did our laughter go? I’m whispering to silent streets, “I never meant to let you slip like stones.” If echoes could carry this ache I hold, I’d mend every crack in the story we tore. [Verse 2] Your shadow still lingers on my bedroom wall, A ghost of the years we thought we’d never fall. Pride’s a bitter tide, but I’m wading in, Hands trembling, holding all the “should’ve beens.” [Chorus] I’m sifting through broken pieces, Where did our laughter go? I’m whispering to silent streets, “I never meant to let you slip like stones.” If echoes could carry this ache I hold, I’d mend every crack in the story we tore. [Bridge] The phone’s a relic, heavy with frost, Dialing your number—hope I thought we lost. A breath, a ring, a voice barely there, “I’m sorry” hangs like constellations we’d share. [Outro] [Chorus Variation] We’ll gather the broken pieces, Let the cracks let in the light. No more ghosts in silent streets— Just two hearts relearning how to f***t… But softer this time, with hands open-wide. [Outro]