[Verse] Flickering lights on a dusty floor, One needle down, still playing more. That same slow tune, like a ghost in the air, Singing your name in a broken tone. [Pre-Chorus] Every spin, a memory fades, But I can’t turn the machine away. The melody’s worn, but I still believe— Some songs don’t die, they just live on in me. [Chorus] One song left on the jukebox, one song left to play, A rhythm of you, through the static and the gray. I’m holding on to the note that won’t let go, Even when the world’s lost its glow. One song left, one song left— I’m singing it loud, just to keep you near. [Verse] The screen’s cracked, the lights won’t rise, But your voice still hums through the wires. I’ve tried to change the record, I’ve tried to run, But the same old tune keeps pulling me back to you. [Pre-Chorus] Every spin, a memory fades, But I can’t turn the machine away. The melody’s worn, but I still believe— Some songs don’t die, they just live on in me. [Chorus] One song left on the jukebox, one song left to play, A rhythm of you, through the static and the gray. I’m holding on to the note that won’t let go, Even when the world’s lost its glow. One song left, one song left— I’m singing it loud, just to keep you near. [Bridge] If the wires burn and the speakers cry, And the last note fades into the sky, I’ll still hum it down, under moonlight, 'Cause you were the song— You were the rhyme— You were the reason That the jukebox still Keeps on Singing You. [Outro] One song left… One song left… Just one song… Still playing For you.