Filling Lost Blues ♞

Female Vocals, Piano, Saxophone, Chillsynth Mento, Magnificent and fantastic

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Lyrics🖋️ by Jeno Dildone
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[Intro]
[Soft piano and saxophone melody, setting a nostalgic mood]
Oh, the little things we take for granted,
A piece of me slipping away unnoticed.
In the mirror, I see a man aging,
Holding onto memories, bit by bit.

[Verse 1]
Chewing gum, just passing the time,
A simple habit, nothing divine.
Then it came, that sudden crack,
A tiny piece, gone, can't bring it back.

The taste of metal faint on my tongue,
A reminder of the battles I’ve won.
Life isn’t fair, it’s often strange,
Even small things bring sudden change.

[Chorus 1]
Gone with the gum, my old silver shield,
A relic of days when my pain was healed.
Left with a hollow, a space to fill,
A quiet ache I can’t distill.

[Verse 2]
Years ago, they drilled and placed,
A cap of metal, perfectly braced.
Back then, it felt like armor strong,
Now it’s a memory that’s come and gone.

My reflection frowns as I softly sigh,
This aging body, it won't lie.
Another reminder, life moves on,
Even when it feels all wrong.

[Chorus 2]
Gone with the gum, my old silver shield,
A relic of days when my pain was healed.
Left with a hollow, a space to fill,
A quiet ache I can’t distill.

[Piano and saxophone Interlude]

[Verse 3]
How do we mourn the little things lost?
The tiniest battles, the hidden costs.
A filling gone, but it opens the door,
To thinking of all the less, and more.

My smile feels strange, my bite unsure,
I can’t escape the pull of the lure.
Of the past’s firm grasp, its steady light,
Guiding me gently into the night.

[Chorus 3]
Gone with the gum, my old silver shield,
A relic of days when my pain was healed.
Left with a hollow, a space to fill,
A quiet ache I can’t distill.

[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge]
Life is a patchwork, a quilt so frayed,
Made up of moments, the games we played.
A filling gone, a memory born,
A bittersweet echo of time’s sweet scorn.

[Verse 4]
Tomorrow I'll call, make the repair,
Sit in the chair, the dentist’s glare.
But tonight I’ll sip a glass of red,
Toast to the gum, the years we’ve tread.

This fleeting moment, a quiet pain,
Telling me softly, to love the mundane.
A missing piece, but I’ll endure,
For life’s little trials, I’ll always endure.

[Chorus 4]
Gone with the gum, my old silver shield,
A relic of days when my pain was healed.
Left with a hollow, a space to fill,
A quiet ache I can’t distill.

[Piano and saxophone Interlude]

[Outro]
[Saxophone solo, fading into gentle piano]
A piece of me lost, but not my soul,
I’ll carry it forward, still whole.

[Finale]
[Soft whisper]
For even in loss, there’s beauty found,
In the echoes of life, where love abounds.

[Instrumental Piano]

[Fade out]

[End]

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🎶 == (´・ω・｀) == ♘♞ Lyrics🖋️ by Jeno Dildone ************************ [Intro] [Soft piano and saxophone melody, setting a nostalgic mood] Oh, the little things we take for granted, A piece of me slipping away unnoticed. In the mirror, I see a man aging, Holding onto memories, bit by bit. [Verse 1] Chewing gum, just passing the time, A simple habit, nothing divine. Then it came, that sudden crack, A tiny piece, gone, can't bring it back. The taste of metal faint on my tongue, A reminder of the battles I’ve won. Life isn’t fair, it’s often strange, Even small things bring sudden change. [Chorus 1] Gone with the gum, my old silver shield, A relic of days when my pain was healed. Left with a hollow, a space to fill, A quiet ache I can’t distill. [Verse 2] Years ago, they drilled and placed, A cap of metal, perfectly braced. Back then, it felt like armor strong, Now it’s a memory that’s come and gone. My reflection frowns as I softly sigh, This aging body, it won't lie. Another reminder, life moves on, Even when it feels all wrong. [Chorus 2] Gone with the gum, my old silver shield, A relic of days when my pain was healed. Left with a hollow, a space to fill, A quiet ache I can’t distill. [Piano and saxophone Interlude] [Verse 3] How do we mourn the little things lost? The tiniest battles, the hidden costs. A filling gone, but it opens the door, To thinking of all the less, and more. My smile feels strange, my bite unsure, I can’t escape the pull of the lure. Of the past’s firm grasp, its steady light, Guiding me gently into the night. [Chorus 3] Gone with the gum, my old silver shield, A relic of days when my pain was healed. Left with a hollow, a space to fill, A quiet ache I can’t distill. [Instrumental Break] [Bridge] Life is a patchwork, a quilt so frayed, Made up of moments, the games we played. A filling gone, a memory born, A bittersweet echo of time’s sweet scorn. [Verse 4] Tomorrow I'll call, make the repair, Sit in the chair, the dentist’s glare. But tonight I’ll sip a glass of red, Toast to the gum, the years we’ve tread. This fleeting moment, a quiet pain, Telling me softly, to love the mundane. A missing piece, but I’ll endure, For life’s little trials, I’ll always endure. [Chorus 4] Gone with the gum, my old silver shield, A relic of days when my pain was healed. Left with a hollow, a space to fill, A quiet ache I can’t distill. [Piano and saxophone Interlude] [Outro] [Saxophone solo, fading into gentle piano] A piece of me lost, but not my soul, I’ll carry it forward, still whole. [Finale] [Soft whisper] For even in loss, there’s beauty found, In the echoes of life, where love abounds. [Instrumental Piano] [Fade out] [End] ************************ ♞♘ == (´-ω-｀) == 🎶

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