In the silence where the echoes hide,
Heavy skies are painted, dreams set aside,
Whispers dance like shadows in the night,
Twisting tales of what was wrong and right.
Fragments of a heart, scattered on the floor,
Broken rhythm speaks of what we once adored,
Every silent scream lingers in the air,
Unspoken truths linger, shadows of despair.
We were stars colliding in a velvet sky,
Now we’re just reflections in a faded sigh,
Caught in the currents of a restless stream,
Holding on to fragments of our shattered dreams.
The weight of the world hangs heavy on my chest,
With every whispered lie, I’m put to the test,
Running in circles where the light won’t break,
Chasing empty whispers that the night would take.
I remember laughter like a distant bell,
But it cracked under pressure; oh, how hard we fell,
Now the echoes fade, leaving traces of the past,
Like ghosts that linger, haunting shadows cast.
We were stars colliding in a velvet sky,
Now we’re just reflections in a faded sigh,
Caught in the currents of a restless stream,
Holding on to fragments of our shattered dreams.
So I’ll gather the pieces, one by one,
Find the strength to rise beneath this heavy sun,
In the silence, I’ll learn to sing anew,
And weave the broken rhythm with an unspoken truth.
We were stars colliding, and I still believe,
That even shattered dreams can find ways to weave,
Through the heavy skies, to the dawn’s gentle beam,
Awakening the hope hidden in our dreams.
Alternative
Shattered dreams, heavy skies, whispered lies, broken rhythm, unspoken truth
Alternative
Shattered dreams, heavy skies, whispered lies, broken rhythm, unspoken truth