Unraveled Echoes

Faded echoes in the hollow room, Shadows dancing on the walls I knew, Chasing whispers that the silence grew, I'm unraveling the threads I sewed. Every mirror cracks a little more, Reflections twist what I can't ignore, Lost in the static of my own war, Building castles from the dust I've known.

Scream into the void, let it swallow me whole, No polished edges, just the raw and the cold, Breaking free from the chains that they sold, In this chaos, I find my soul. We're the outliers, the ones who won't bend, Electric fire 'til the bitter end, No surrender to the pretend, Alive in the storm, where the wild winds send.

Threads of doubt weave through the night, Questions burning like a faulty light, Peeling layers in the dead of flight, What remains when the facade is gone? Echoes linger in the empty space, Faces blur in this endless chase, Gathering fragments of a fractured grace, Rewriting stories that were never mine.

Scream into the void, let it swallow me whole, No polished edges, just the raw and the cold, Breaking free from the chains that they sold, In this chaos, I find my soul. We're the outliers, the ones who won't bend, Electric fire 'til the bitter end, No surrender to the pretend, Alive in the storm, where the wild winds send.

Slow it down, feel the pulse beneath the skin, No more hiding from the noise within, Let the fragments spin, let the healing begin, In the quiet roar, I begin again. Waves of static crash and pull me under, Thunder in my veins, no need for wonder, This is the edge where the lost ones thunder, Reborn in the rift, torn asunder.

Scream into the void, let it swallow me whole, No polished edges, just the raw and the cold, Breaking free from the chains that they sold, In this chaos, I find my soul. We're the outliers, the ones who won't bend

, Electric fire 'til the bitter end

, No surrender to the pretend, Alive in the storm... alive in the storm.