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[Verse] Cold ashtray sittin’ on the windowsill, Smoke’s long gone but the night’s standing still, That letter folded tight with no words spent, A love paused in time, never sent, never sent. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, I danced around the fire, But never played my hand, Now I’m singin’ to the silence, Trying to understand. [Chorus] Cold ashtray, hold my secrets tight, Burnin’ low in the fading light, Love letter waiting, but I never meant, To let it fly, no, I never sent. Cold ashtray, keepin’ all my blues, Lost in the smoke and the worn-out hues, Every word’s a ghost, every line’s a hint, Of a love letter never sent. [Verse] Juke joint laughter hums down the street, Footsteps tapping to a lonely beat, I’m holding back what my heart’s meant, That letter’s still here, never sent, never sent. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, I whispered to the moon, But it never called me back, Now I’m swaying in the shadows, Trying to fill the cracks. [Chorus] Cold ashtray, hold my secrets tight, Burnin’ low in the fading light, Love letter waiting, but I never meant, To let it fly, no, I never sent. Cold ashtray, keepin’ all my blues, Lost in the smoke and the worn-out hues, Every word’s a ghost, every line’s a hint, Of a love letter never sent. [Bridge] Oh, maybe someday, I’ll light that flame, Send that letter out with no shame, But till then, I’ll sing this song, Holdin’ tight where it belongs. [Chorus] Cold ashtray, hold my secrets tight, Burnin’ low in the fading light, Love letter waiting, but I never meant, To let it fly, no, I never sent. Cold ashtray, keepin’ all my blues, Lost in the smoke and the worn-out hues, Every word’s a ghost, every line’s a hint, Of a love letter never sent. [Outro] Cold ashtray, cold ashtray, Keepin’ quiet what I can’t say, Till the night fades into day, That letter’s never sent away.

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