(official Audio) | Tom Odell - Another Love

As the song reached its desperate, crashing crescendo, Elias realized the cruelest truth of all: you can’t give away what you’ve already lost. He leaned his forehead against the glass, whispering lyrics to the empty air, mourning the version of himself that still had something left to give.

The rain didn’t just fall; it hammered against the window of the dim apartment, a relentless rhythm that matched the pulsing ache in Elias’s chest. On the floor sat an old record player, the needle scratching softly before the first piano chords of "Another Love" filled the room. Tom Odell - Another Love (Official Audio)

He walked over to the balcony, the cold air biting at his skin. He wanted to weep for her, to scream his devotion, to be the romantic lead she pictured in her head. He reached into his chest, searching for that old spark, that desperate need to conquer the world for a woman’s smile. But there was nothing. As the song reached its desperate, crashing crescendo,

His heart felt like a hollowed-out oak tree. He had used up his tears on the girl who broke him; he had spent his gold on a kingdom that no longer existed. He loved Maya, truly, but it was a tired love—a "second-hand" heart trying to beat with the intensity of a first. On the floor sat an old record player,