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letra de mr. producer - sxmrxxt & itaakshi shirin

[verse 1]
i walk through these halls slow, tracing names on the glass
tiny plaques tell the lifespan, when the wild became the past
a feather caught in sunlight, under fingerprints and dust
every label reads “forever gone”—still, i pause and trust
wooden floors echo stories, as kids press up their hands
i catch my own reflection in the bones behind the stand
there have been so many endings in rooms just like this
yet somehow i sеnse beginnings, carried hеre in a hush

[chorus]
what’s lost isn’t gone, it’s just waiting to be found
resting quiet in the earth, or somewhere in this town
every end writes a start, each silence has a sound
what’s lost isn’t gone, it’s just waiting to be found

[verse 2]
old photographs in corners, faces n0body knows
exhibit cards wilted soft, faded edges like old clothes
i overhear two strangers, laughing at a fossil’s name
something stirs inside me—familiar, but not quite the same
i think about my own fears, the things i’ve tucked away
wonder if they’re fossils, waiting for some brighter day
never really extinct, only waiting for a chance
like the dodo in the shadows, hoping someone understands
[chorus]
what’s lost isn’t gone, it’s just waiting to be found
resting quiet in the earth, or somewhere in this town
every end writes a start, each silence has a sound
what’s lost isn’t gone, it’s just waiting to be found

[bridge]
maybe i’m not broken, just a chapter yet to close
if i dig deep enough, there’s a song beneath the bones

- sxmrxxt itaakshi shirin

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