[Verse] Lead: Two folding chairs in the backyard light, Harmony: Moon hangs low, nothing feels quite right. Lead: Box on the ground, that last slice up for grabs, Harmony: Silent stares, memories in the cracks. [Pre-Chorus] Lead: Maybe it’s just hunger, maybe it’s more than that, Harmony: A taste of what’s gone, can’t put the past back. [Chorus] Both: One last slice, under fading skies, Shared between us, with tired eyes. A bitter bite of what we leave behind, Folded up in this late-night time. One last slice, don’t need to say goodbyes, Just the crumbs of our old lullabies. [Verse] Lead: Crusts on our fingers, laughter in the air, Harmony: But every smile cracks under a weight we bear. Lead: You reach slow, like it’s more than just food, Harmony: That last piece holds the mood. [Pre-Chorus] Lead: Maybe it’s just hunger, maybe it’s more than that, Harmony: A taste of what’s gone, can’t put the past back. [Chorus] Both: One last slice, under fading skies, Shared between us, with tired eyes. A bitter bite of what we leave behind, Folded up in this late-night time. One last slice, don’t need to say goodbyes, Just the crumbs of our old lullabies. [Bridge] Lead: And if the stars forget to shine tonight Harmony: We’ll hold this slice like a fading light. Lead: If words fall short, if silence fills the space, Harmony: This last little piece will take their place. [Chorus] Both: One last slice, under fading skies, Shared between us, with tired eyes. A bitter bite of what we leave behind, Folded up in this late-night time. One last slice, don’t need to say goodbyes, Just the crumbs of our old lullabies. [Outro] Harmony: Crumbs fall softly on the ground, Lead: Folding chairs still holding sound. Both: One last slice, one last shared sigh, Underneath this quiet sky.