Things I Never Said
Genre Tags: ORCHESTRAL BALLAD, DARK AMBIENT, CONTEMPORARY CLASSICAL, MINIMALIST HORRORCORE ACCENT Instrument Tags: HORRORCORE BASS/SYNTH, CELLO SECTION (3–4 PLAYERS or LAYERED SAMPLES), VIOLIN SECTION (4–6 PLAYERS or LAYERED SAMPLES), VIOLA SECTION, CONTRABASS, GRAND PIANO (PROCESSED WITH REVERB), SUB BASS SYNTH (DEEP SINE or TRIANGLE WAVE), DARK AMBIENT PAD (BREATHY TEXTURE), NOISE WASH (WHITE or BROWN NOISE), DISTANT KICK DRUM (LOW, MUFFLED), REVERSE CYMBAL SWELLS, SUBTLE RISER (FILTERED NOISE or PAD), SOLO VIOLIN, HARMONIUM Vocal Tags: LOW MALE BARITONE, RICH LOWER MID FREQUENCIES, SOFT-EDGED AND GRAINY, NATURAL WARMTH, GENTLE AND INTIMATE TONE, SUBTLE BREATHINESS, EMOTIONALLY TIRED
Things I Never Said
Genre Tags: ORCHESTRAL BALLAD, DARK AMBIENT, CONTEMPORARY CLASSICAL, MINIMALIST HORRORCORE ACCENT Instrument Tags: HORRORCORE BASS/SYNTH, CELLO SECTION (3–4 PLAYERS or LAYERED SAMPLES), VIOLIN SECTION (4–6 PLAYERS or LAYERED SAMPLES), VIOLA SECTION, CONTRABASS, GRAND PIANO (PROCESSED WITH REVERB), SUB BASS SYNTH (DEEP SINE or TRIANGLE WAVE), DARK AMBIENT PAD (BREATHY TEXTURE), NOISE WASH (WHITE or BROWN NOISE), DISTANT KICK DRUM (LOW, MUFFLED), REVERSE CYMBAL SWELLS, SUBTLE RISER (FILTERED NOISE or PAD), SOLO VIOLIN, HARMONIUM Vocal Tags: LOW MALE BARITONE, RICH LOWER MID FREQUENCIES, SOFT-EDGED AND GRAINY, NATURAL WARMTH, GENTLE AND INTIMATE TONE, SUBTLE BREATHINESS, EMOTIONALLY TIRED
Lyrics
O.C.F
VERSE 1
I still look at the door at night
And think I’ll hear your voice again.
I know you’ll still be gone by morning light,
But I can’t help hoping this nightmare ends.
Your old jacket’s still where you left it on the chair,
And I can’t bring myself to move it.
“It’s stupid,” I almost hear you whisper on the air,
“You should move on and lose it."
HOOK
If I could have one more day,
To hold you in my arms and sway,
(If there was something I could do.)
One more chance,
To take your hand and dance,
(There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you, for you, for you, for you)
VERSE 2
I’m sorry for all the calls I missed,
The times I let you feel alone.
I thought we’d have more time than this,
I wasn’t ready to let you go—
Now the house is too damn silent,
I’d give anything to hear you laugh.
Now the world is no longer vibrant,
Like the colors have been cut in half.
HOOK
One more day,
To hold you in my arms and sway,
(If there was something I could do.)
If I could have one more chance,
To take your hand and dance,
(There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you, for you, for you, for you.)
VERSE 3
People say the pain will fade,
That someday I’ll feel okay.
But I don’t want to let you go,
If I do, I can’t be whole.
I’m haunted by your ghost,
The little things hurt the most,
Things I never thought I’d miss,
Like music on Sunday morning and the smell of coffee on your lips.
HOOK
If I could have one more day,
To hold you in my arms and sway,
(If there was something I could do.)
One more chance,
To take your hand and dance,
(There’s nothing I wouldn’t do—)
OUTRO
I hope wherever you are now,
You finally feel at peace.
I hope you know you were loved
More than you could ever see.
At night I pray, too,
Wishing you could hear me say—
I’m sorry. I love you.
And I won’t ever be the same.