The nights are long, and the bed feels so cold,
I reach for you, but there's no hand to hold.
The silence screams louder than my tears,
Each empty moment stretches the years.
I lie awake in a world gone still,
The quiet creeps in, and it bends my will.
I hear your voice in the shadowed night,
A phantom sound that fades with the light.
Silent nights, where the blues take hold,
A love that's gone, but won't grow old.
The echoes linger in the quiet air,
Silent nights... and you're not there.
The clock ticks loud in the quiet room,
Marking the hours of endless gloom.
I'd give my soul to hear you say my name,
To fill the void and extinguish the flame.
I see your face in the moonlit glow,
The shadows dance where your footsteps used to go.
The silence cuts deeper than goodbye,
Leaving questions that won't let me lie.
Silent nights, where the blues take hold,
A love that's gone, but won't grow old.
The echoes linger in the quiet air,
Silent nights... and you're not there.
Silent nights, a bittersweet refrain,
A melody wrapped in love and pain.
The blues will play till the morning's light,
Silent nights... forever in sight.