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이찬혁 (LEE CHANHYUK) - ‘파노라마 (Panorama)’

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''Frost''

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Frost

Lost Stars - Adam Levine (Acoustic)

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Empty Chair at the Table” is a raw, mournful country‑folk dirge carried by deep, grief‑cracked male vocals. Sparse acoustic guitar and resonant basslines form the backbone of this confession, while haunting steel guitar swells and echoing fiddle arpeggios drift like ghosts through the mix.

The lyrics trace a father’s regret after letting a call go unanswered — a small moment that becomes a lifetime of weight — and the tragic loss of a son on his Harley. Atmospheric and cinematic, the song moves like a slow procession through memory, guilt, and love that never stops aching.

This is a lament for missed chances, a private hell spoken aloud, and a tribute to a life gone too soon.

Empty Chair at the Table

Lyrics written by, and music created by Joe Kirk. Copyright 2025.

This world has had one too many already.
Too many of us.
Me and you baby.
Overdose on what we are.
Right baby.

Middle finger to them all.
This parade was for us.
Is that what they said baby.
You know why they lie.
We know what they want.
Right baby.

More sips of our souls.
Taste what we are made of.
Fortified with the lies.
Enriched with the blame.
Isn't this all you had hoped for.
Hungry World that is out there.
Come and taste what you created.

I looked you in the eyes the first time I told you.
I look you in the eyes now.
The future unfolds.
Front row seats to all that I said.
Right baby.

Fear is the scent they crave my love.
This is where we show them all.
What we are.
What we are made of.
Let them choke on the cake we are not.
What we are baby.
That's what they forgot.

This world has had one too many already.
Too many of us.
Me and you baby.
Overdose on what we are.
Right baby.

We turn into the poison.
The minute they want us to.
The cure at one time.
The pandemic now by design.
This how the world plays baby.
We knew this.
Right baby.

We can turn the tables.
Comeback from the brink.
Sure, we are the ship they want.
You know they would rather watch us sink.
Sunsets reflect off of your shoulders.
I can still promise you a tomorrow darling.
Give me just a moment.
Let me give them what they've been wanting.

This parade was for us.
Is that what they said baby.
You know why they lie.
We know what they want.
Right baby.

Fear is the scent they crave my love.
This is where we show them all.
What we are.
What we are made of.
Let them choke on the cake we are not.
What we are baby.
That's what they forgot.

Middle finger to them all.

Overdose on what we are.

Let me give them what they've been wanting.

This world has had one too many already.
Too many of us.
Me and you baby.
Overdose on what we are.

Lost Stars - Adam Levine (Acoustic)

Ghaniy Ageng

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