Hey sis,
how you doing?
I just wanted to remind you that I love you and
I'm so proud of what you've been doing in life.
Continue to shine bright sis,
and just know that I'm always going to be there for you,
no matter what.
I love you.
We left our laughter on old cassette,
voices fading in the dust we met.
All those summers burned to haze,
now they hum in retro waves.
You said
forever like a song,
we played it once and moved along.
But echoes live where silence breaks,
inside our buried tapes.
If I rewind,
will I hear your name?
Or just white noise that sounds the same?
All our buried tapes.
Hide the words we couldn't say,
all the love we tried to save fades in stereo decay.
All our buried tapes,
play the ghosts of yesterday.
If I press play, I'm back in your arms.
Then it all drifts away.
I found your voice in the static hum,
secret track where the pain comes from.
You left once before the fall,
now it's cracked beneath it all.
The reel's still spinning, quiet night,
your shadow hums beneath the light.
And every sound,
each soft mistake,
bleeds from our buried tapes.
If I press play, I'm back in your arms.
Then it all drifts away.
And every sound,
each soft mistake, bleeds from our buried tapes.