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Текст песни: Phone in my hand — I check the screen again, hoping a message will come
The kitchen clock keeps ticking, as if it’s holding this evening in place
Somewhere in the city it’s loud, but here it’s quiet now
I’m just living and waiting — that’s enough to keep me going
Let the lights go out, let the wind hit the windows harder tonight
One line from you is all I need to feel a little warmer
Just know I’m here
And that’s enough
The tea has gone cold, the flower on the windowsill hasn’t bloomed in ages
Everything feels frozen, like time forgot this place for a while
I keep staring at the door, as if it’s about to open any second
And this waiting itself is something real, even if it’s impossible
Let the lights go out, let the wind hit the windows harder tonight
One line from you is all I need to feel a little warmer
Just know I’m here
And that’s enough
Hush… Listen
Even the wind has fallen silent for a moment
It’s like the whole city is whispering: “Hold on”
You don’t need to explain anything
It’s just this silence, where it’s clear
You won’t come back… That’s all I hear
The kitchen clock keeps ticking, as if it’s holding this evening in place
Somewhere in the city it’s loud, but here it’s quiet now
I’m just living and waiting — that’s enough to keep me going
Let the lights go out, let the wind hit the windows harder tonight
One line from you is all I need to feel a little warmer
Just know I’m here
And that’s enough
The tea has gone cold, the flower on the windowsill hasn’t bloomed in ages
Everything feels frozen, like time forgot this place for a while
I keep staring at the door, as if it’s about to open any second
And this waiting itself is something real, even if it’s impossible
Let the lights go out, let the wind hit the windows harder tonight
One line from you is all I need to feel a little warmer
Just know I’m here
And that’s enough
Hush… Listen
Even the wind has fallen silent for a moment
It’s like the whole city is whispering: “Hold on”
You don’t need to explain anything
It’s just this silence, where it’s clear
You won’t come back… That’s all I hear
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