[Instrumental] [Verse 1] I sent a letter to the past, addressed to love I thought was mine. The paper held, but time moved fast, and love grew lost between the lines. [Verse 2] The ink was bold, my words were clear, but silence answered in your place. A faded echo, nothing near, just empty doors and hollow space. [Chorus] Return to sender, marked unread, a message drifting through the cold. I traced your name, but in my head, it's just a story left untold. No second chances, no reply, just echoes where your voice should be. I swear I swore we'd never die, but love’s not bound by memory. [Verse 3] The hands of clocks don’t turn for us, they let the dust collect instead. What once was carved in gold and rust is just a note the sky won’t send. [Chorus] Return to sender, marked unread, a message drifting through the cold. I traced your name, but in my head, it's just a story left untold. No second chances, no reply, just echoes where your voice should be. I swear I swore we'd never die, but love’s not bound by memory. [Guitar solo—aching, unresolved..] [Bridge] No redirection, no last reply, just proof I wrote to something gone. The past won’t answer, nor will I— I’ll burn this note and carry on. [Chorus – Stripped Down, Final Build-Up] Return to sender, let it be, let it fade like whispers do. I traced your name, but now I see, this letter was for me, not you. No second chances, no return, just ink and ash upon the wind. A love that once was meant to burn— but flames die out. The past can’t win. [Instrumental then end]
