(Verse 1 - Soft Pop Punk vibe: driving bass line, clean electric guitar) (Female vocals, a little melancholic but strong) The dust is thick on that cardboard box Under the bed with the broken locks I know what's inside, but I'm scared to see The ghost of who we used to be A ticket stub from a show in the rain The worn-out hoodie you gave me again Your handwriting on a cheesy card Forgetting you has been so hard (Chorus - The beat drops slightly into an R&B rhythm: smooth drums, subtle synths, pop-punk guitars still layered in the background) Oh, these faded polaroids and whispered "maybes" Are all I have of my favorite memory We were a melody, a pop-punk dream, now a slow R&B groove A love I can't forget, a past I can't unmove Are you thinking 'bout me now? Lost in the static sound? Or am I just a forgotten memory fading out? (Verse 2 - Back to a pop-punk verse feel, but the vocals stay smooth and R&B influenced) I drive past your old place just to feel the sting Remember the laughs and the joy you'd bring We promised forever, a silly, sweet vow But "forever" is just an empty word now I'm trying to move on, trying to find my way But I'm stuck in the past, wishing you would stay The taste of your lips, the scent of your skin A chapter I can't end, where do I begin? (Chorus - R&B drums are more prominent now, the guitars swell) Oh, these faded polaroids and whispered "maybes" Are all I have of my favorite memory We were a melody, a pop-punk dream, now a slow R&B groove A love I can't forget, a past I can't unmove Are you thinking 'bout me now? Lost in the static sound? Or am I just a forgotten memory fading out? (Bridge - Stripped back R&B: just vocals and a piano, maybe a soft guitar strum) (Vocals are raw and emotional) I don't wanna forget the good times we shared I don't wanna believe that you never cared Did the ink on our story just run out of time? Or were you never meant to be mine? (Pop-punk breakdown: loud guitars, fast drums for a few bars) (Just instrumental, aggressive and fast, then cuts abruptly) (Outro - R&B beats come back in, slow and a little hopeful but still sad) A forgotten memory, fading out of view... But I still remember you... Yeah, I still remember you... (Music fades with a single, lingering guitar note)