To the fleeting lives that left too soon

[Verse 1] In the dimming light of dusk's embrace Where shadows dance with ghostly grace Life's fragile glass rests on the sill Half-empty, half-full, at the world's still [Verse 2] A chalice of fate in twilight's gloom Brimming with joy, yet steeped in doom Reflecting the stars, the moon's soft lull Half-full of dreams, half-empty of null [Verse 3] In this vessel, clear and stark Lies the contrast of the dark Where every sip is bittersweet A symphony of life's retreat [Chorus] Here's to the lost, the stars that fell To the silent stories they could not tell A toast raised high in the night's cool boon To the fleeting lives that left too soon In the glass, their memory weaves A tapestry of unseen leaves Half-full of whispers, half-empty of moon A toast to the ones that die too soon [Verse 4] For in the end, we're but a breath A fleeting whisper 'twixt life and death The glass, a mirror of our soul's story Half-full of pain, half-empty of glory [Verse 5] So let us drink, though the hour is late And toast to love, to fate, to hate For every drop, a moment's lease Half-full of sorrow, half-empty of peace ,half-empty of peace [Verse 6] And in the void where echoes fade Where light and dark are both outweighed The glass stands silent, a solemn plea Half-full of void, half-empty, yet free [Chorus] Here's to the lost, the stars that fell To the silent stories they could not tell A toast raised high in the night's cool boon To the fleeting lives that left too soon In the glass, their memory weaves A tapestry of unseen leaves Half-full of whispers, half-empty of moon A toast to the ones that die too soon [Verse 7] Beneath the skin, where scars reside In the pulse, where fears collide The glass reflects our deepest dread Half-full of life, half-empty, unsaid [outro] So here's a toast! A toast to the ones that die too soon! [end] [drum break] [buildup] [Verse 7] Beneath the skin, where scars reside In the pulse, where fears collide The glass reflects our deepest dread Half-full of life, half-empty, unsaid [outro] So here's a toast! A toast to the ones that die too soon! [end]