TheSonicTrees

higher spirits they lift me up I feel it every now and then the sin from deep within Dark shadows Across my skin, the pulse of the night something that burns within welcome to my dark world All The beauty is in shame welcome to my dark world All The love buried my name Fallen angels I see it Through the ache and pain A flame calls my name again Higher spirits I feel it In this electric skin Here it ends and it begins welcome to my dark world All The beauty is in shame welcome to my dark world All The love buried my name

No boots needed. No blood on the floor. And our peace stays Barely a little more. Just promise less noise than the day before. No chains, no boots, no bloody plan, Just a calm command from a gentle hand. This isn't rage, this isn't fear, It's what happens when the noise stays near. When quiet feels like something kind, And gentle rules that ease the mind. The law that whispers, "Just be still," The voice that softly shapes our will. So many voices talk and shout, It feels much easier to tune them out. We're tired more than we are wrong, The days are loud, the nights too long. If truth knocks late, we understand We were busy holding the quiet hand.

he sees too much, he does too little his thoughts feel big, his life feels brittle we don't build, we only take we copy life, we call it fake money talks, we nod along we call it right, it feels all wrong this is not the coming cold this is winter, cruel and old i write this as it falls apart that's the way now call it art we drift around from place to place no steady hand, no solid base towns go quiet, kids at home Town is empty, all alone he stays, he works, he understands Standstill a man with dirt inside his hands Can't you see it's falling apart Can't you feel their empty hearts We drift around, losing our faith No sacred place, no friendly face You are required to stay at home Feeling empty, all alone Standstill Standstill Standstill

The world has cracked, everyone can see We smile and nod like trained machines We speak in code, we move in fear We're almost gone, only ghosts right here Being sane in insane places We lose our names, we trade our faces We fake a laugh, we fake a plan We break a little when we can We cry for help, but not too loud We blend in well, we please the crowd Being sane in insane places We hide our thoughts in quiet spaces

Mute the thought. Delay the rest. Silence is what we do best Run the script. Ignore the mess Silence is what we do best Your scream is just escape A soft reboot, a backup tape This is the loop, the post, the test Silence is what we do best Say it twice, then leave the rest Silence is what we do best Mute the thought. Delay the rest. Silence is what we do best Run the script. Ignore the mess Silence is what we do best

I walk the halls, so long, so white, The lights stay on, there is no night. The floor is clean, the walls are bare, No hope for me, I'm just sitting there. The voices rise, the silence falls, I hear them cry through heavy walls. A cup of pills, a plastic bed, Strange dreams running through my head. Two weeks inside, the world turned fast, My life derailed, a shadow cast. I lost the road, I'm caught in chains, Now counting days, and counting pain. Two weeks inside, the world turned fast, My life derailed, a shadow cast. I lost the road, I'm caught in chains, Now counting days, and counting pain.

Your shadow knows just where you've been, It traces shame beneath your skin. A smile drawn wide with paper teeth, Can't hide the war that lives beneath. Your heartbeat taps a crooked song, It's soft, but tells you something's wrong. And when you dream, you dream in gray The colors bled, they ran away. And when you dream, you dream in gray The colors bled, they ran away. And when it's dark, you won't be gone You'll live inside some distant sun. You drown in rooms with all the lights, Still feel alone on loudest nights. The mirror screams with what it sees, A ghost in clothes, afraid to breathe. Listen on Spotify ↗