🎵 Title: the rain still sounds like your goodbye “soft, endless, and never quite done.”
[Verse 1]
You left like a whisper the skies couldn’t hold,
The coffee got cold while your echo stayed bold.
Streetlights blinked like they knew what we lost,
Even silence began to speak in your voice.
[Pre-Chorus]
And every night I walk where we once stood,
The air still bends like you said you would...
[Chorus]
The rain still sounds like your goodbye —
Soft, endless, and never quite done.
Each drop’s a word you never said right,
Falling like promises that came undone.
I listen, like I always do,
And it keeps bringing me back to you.
[Verse 2]
Your smile used to light up my dullest days,
Now I chase it through puddles and windowpanes.
The wind wears your perfume when it passes through,
And I keep finding you in everything but you.
[Pre-Chorus]
Still holding on to that last slow breath,
The one we shared before love left...
[Chorus]
The rain still sounds like your goodbye —
Soft, endless, and never quite done.
Each drop’s a tear the sky won’t hide,
Whispering stories we left unsung.
I wait, like the clouds might break,
But the sky knows what a heart can’t fake.
[Bridge]
Some nights I smile at the softest storms,
Like you’re here again, just not in form.
And though I’ve moved, I’ve never moved on —
I still live where your memory's drawn.
[Final Chorus]
The rain still sounds like your goodbye —
Soft, endless, and never quite done.
A rhythm that won’t let the past die,
A song only I still hum.
I breathe in all that we used to be,
And it rains you back to me...
[Outro]
…Soft, endless… and never quite done.
🎨 Image Prompt YouTube Thumbnail
Create a horizontal 19:6 cinematic artwork for a YouTube song thumbnail.
Scene Description:
A quiet, rainy city street at night, soaked in soft blue and amber tones.
On the left side, a girl in a long coat stands alone under a glowing streetlamp, holding a transparent umbrella. Her head is tilted down slightly, eyes closed as if listening to something only she can hear — the rain, or a fading memory.
On the right side, a blurred silhouette of a man is seen walking away in the distance, fading into the mist. His figure is slightly translucent, symbolizing a fading presence.
Pavement reflections shimmer like memories. Raindrops are mid-fall, sparkling like tiny echoes.
Text on Thumbnail (centered but not covering main characters):
Title: "the rain still sounds like your goodbye"
Subtext: “soft, endless, and never quite done.”
Use clear, bold, cinematic font — preferably in white or soft yellow, with a subtle drop shadow for readability.
🟦 Important: Keep all four corners empty for channel logo and additional elements.
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