    [Intro] [Melancholy Synth] [Baroque Pop]
[Verse 1] [Gentle Vocals] [Colin Blunstone Style]
The afternoon light, a muted gold
Across the floor, a story told
Of silent hours and dreams untold
A whisper soft, as shadows grow

[Pre-Chorus] [Building Strings] [Baroque Pop]
And I trace the lines upon my hand
Trying hard to understand
The shifting tides, the sinking sand
Of moments lost, across the land

[Chorus] [Soaring Vocals] [Orchestral Swell]
If only you could see this view
The lonely world I wander through
A shade of gray, where once was blue
My heart still calls, my heart still calls for you

[Verse 2] [Reflective Tone] [Melancholy Synth]
The ticking clock, a steady beat
A rhythm I can't quite defeat
Each passing day, bittersweet
A hollow echo down the street

[Pre-Chorus] [Building Strings] [Baroque Pop]
And I trace the lines upon my hand
Trying hard to understand
The shifting tides, the sinking sand
Of moments lost, across the land

[Chorus] [Soaring Vocals] [Orchestral Swell]
If only you could see this view
The lonely world I wander through
A shade of gray, where once was blue
My heart still calls, my heart still calls for you

[Bridge] [Wistful Oboe] [Introspective]
Perhaps it's foolish, to still believe
In what the passing seasons weave
A tapestry I can't retrieve
A love I desperately grieve

[Chorus] [Powerful Vocals] [Full Orchestration]
If only you could see this view
The lonely world I wander through
A shade of gray, where once was blue
My heart still calls, my heart still calls for you

[Outro] [Fading Strings] [Synth Echo]
Calls for you…
Just calls for you…
[Fades Out]