[Verse] You got that suitcase packed with songs, spinning tales of nights too long, Coffee cups and morning light, you hum those tunes before you’re gone. The window’s cracked, the breeze is slow, your old records steal the show, I catch the crackle in the stereo, the soundtrack of the life we know. [Pre-Chorus] And I don’t wanna say goodbye, but the silence fills the room tonight. [Chorus] Take those vinyl dreams and play them loud, On that road you’re heading down. Every note a map, every beat a friend, Where the music never ends. You go, and I’ll be here somehow, With a heart that’s spinning round— Your grand goodbye on a needle’s sound, Take those vinyl dreams and play them loud. [Verse] Morning stretches like a yawn, coffee’s brewing, but you’re almost gone, We laugh about the old times, in the spaces where the records roam. Your jacket’s hanging on the chair, like you never really left the air, But I see your shadow in the hall, and that’s the last thing that I’ll recall. [Pre-Chorus] And I don’t wanna say goodbye, but the silence fills the room tonight. [Chorus] Take those vinyl dreams and play them loud, On that road you’re heading down. Every note a map, every beat a friend, Where the music never ends. You go, and I’ll be here somehow, With a heart that’s spinning round— Your grand goodbye on a needle’s sound, Take those vinyl dreams and play them loud. [Bridge] Spin it back, spin it slow, Every song’s a place we know. When the night feels cold and wide, I’ll hear your voice right by my side. [Chorus] Take those vinyl dreams and play them loud, On that road you’re heading down. Every note a map, every beat a friend, Where the music never ends. You go, and I’ll be here somehow, With a heart that’s spinning round— Your grand goodbye on a needle’s sound, Take those vinyl dreams and play them loud. [Outro] Play them loud, play them loud, Your suitcase full, your dreams unbound. I’ll keep the quiet, hold the sound, Till you’re back or somewhere found.