[Instrumental Intro](Soft, slow, fingerpicked acoustic guitar builds gently, joined by a warm, deep acoustic bass guitar and a breathing ambient pad)[Verse 1]The morning remains in the ceramic cupHalf-filled with tea turning coldShe walked through the front door into the lightLeaving the keys on the wooden table[Refrain](Mmm... mmm... ooh...)(Vocal hums gently with the bass rhythm)[Verse 2]The garden she tended will still grow towards the sunThe tomatoes will ripen and feed the earthHer favorite records sit quietly on the shelfWaiting for new hands to play their songs[Chorus]The open highway calls her name nowShe is walking toward a brighter dawnShe leaves behind the rooms she builtCarrying their warmth into the quiet night[Verse 3]The pillows still carry the faint scent of jasmineThe books stay open to the pages she last readEvery corner holds a piece of her loveA permanent gift to the space she blessed[Refrain](Mmm... mmm... ooh... ahh...)[Chorus]The open highway calls her name nowShe is walking toward a brighter dawnShe leaves behind the rooms she builtCarrying their warmth into the quiet night[Outro](The vocal drops to a soft, breathy whisper)Carrying their warmth...Into the quiet night...(Mmm... mmm...)(Acoustic guitar and bass fade out slowly into a warm, lingering ambient pad)[End]
