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The shadows stretch like they’re reaching back  
Doors stay closed like they heard the crack  
I hum old notes no voice could keep  
They melt too fast and fall too deep  
I move through air like it’s wearing thin  
The bed still folds where no one goes  
The sink still drips in a rhythm I knew  
But the tune escapes before it shows

I touch the air like I might be found  
But every sound just circles back

Some days vanish inside the blinds  
Others sit with me and whisper lines  
I left a chair where silence starts  
For voices I still mouth in the dark  
I fold my shirts like they still might wear  
The time before the clocks grew bare  
My hands forget what they used to find  
So I count quiet days and along goodbyes

The clocks don’t tick, they just wait near  
Breath on the window that won’t clear  
I walk through warmth that doesn’t stay  
Then wonder who I was today  
The shadows nod when I move slow  
Like they’ve seen this version come and go  
I speak in rhythms I don’t intend  
And end up silent once again

The hush comes in before I speak  
And holds me still like something weak

Some days stretch like they’ll never end  
Others fall out of my hands again  
I keep the quiet like it’s all I own  
Talk out loud when I’m most alone  
I press on walls like they used to breathe  
Trace old sounds through the static beneath  
My mind rewinds what it can’t revise  
So I count quiet days and along goodbyes

I hear the dust before it lands  
Time folds in, I forget I had hands  
The names I knew won’t sit in rows  
They float, then flicker, then just go  
The air repeats what I forget  
Like it’s rehearsing my regret  
The silence shapes what I can’t hold  
And leaves its weight inside the fold

I open my mouth but forget the tone  
Grief moves first and calls it home

Some days haunt like they never left  
Others fade but still leave a depth  
I hum your name just to test the air  
Then forget what voice was ever there  
I stare through rooms that forget my face  
Walk through time like it might erase  
There’s no more sound where your silence lies  
So I count quiet days and along goodbyes

I stopped answering when you would call  
Let the dishes pile like I meant to fall  
I used to hum just to feel the room  
Now I barely move before it's gone

Quiet Days and Along Goodbyes

MONO - Em Xinh (Kirimi Remix)

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New version by Whisky.
Mixing & Mastering: Whisky.
Composed by Bui Truong Linh
Vocal: 52Hz, Orange, Mỹ Mỹ, Châu Bùi, Pháp Kiều
Artwork: Whisky.
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Release date:
22 June 2025.

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