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#sadsong #MiyaViAmore #emotionalmusic #deeplyrics #latenightvibessongs #newmusic 🎧 Use for: – Study – Sleep – Relax – Love mood – Deep aesthetic feels ✨ Follow for more romantic & aesthetic songs. (Verse 1) I bought a one-way ticket just to leave the town Cause every street sign there was dragging me down I thought that mileage was the cure for the pain But the sky in California looks exactly the same As the one above your house, where I used to park Now I’m sleeping in a motel, afraid of the dark There’s a view of the ocean, it’s supposed to be nice But without you to see it, it’s just water and ice. (Pre-Chorus) And I pick up a pen, and I put it to paper Trying to capture the smoke and the vapor Of who we were then, and who I am now But the ink always dries out before I know how... (Chorus) To say I miss you Without saying I want you back I’m walking along on this broken track Sending you postcards from nowhere Wishing that you were somewhere near "Having a lovely time," that’s the lie that I tell While I’m checking into another hotel Yeah, I’m sending postcards from nowhere And I know you’ll never read them, my dear. (Postcards from nowhere...) (Verse 2) (Beat kicks in – slow, heavy kick drum, crisp R&B snare) I saw a face in the crowd that looked like your ghost It’s the things that I left that I carry the most My phone is a weapon, I’m scared to unlock It’s been three hundred days since we last talked I’m taking pictures of sunsets and coffee and trees Trying to find a new version of me But the aperture’s broken, the focus is wrong I’m just a solo act in a duet song. (Pre-Chorus) Yeah, I pick up a pen, and I put it to paper Trying to capture the smoke and the vapor Of who we were then, and who I am now But the ink always dries out before I know how... (Chorus) To say I miss you Without saying I want you back I’m walking along on this broken track Sending you postcards from nowhere Wishing that you were somewhere near "Having a lovely time," that’s the lie that I tell While I’m checking into another hotel Yeah, I’m sending postcards from nowhere And I know you’ll never read them, my dear. (Bridge) (Music strips back. Minimal. Just atmosphere and vocals) Maybe I’ll mail them. Maybe I’ll burn them. Maybe the lessons, I’ll never learn them. I’m writing to silence. I’m writing to space. I’m writing to memory... Of your face. (Guitar Solo or Synth Solo - Soaring, reverbed, emotional)