Letras
Knock once for sorrow, knock twice for gold
We learned how to whisper what we were told
Our mother wept, our neighbors prayed
The curtains swayed, the table stayed
We learned the sounds of silence breaking
Just enough truth to keep them shaking
The spirits came when we made space
A thousand candles lit the place
Every night, the house would hum
With hungry faith and fingers numb
We told them what they wanted said
And they thanked the ghosts instead
Truth made no sound they could hear
So we rapped lies in the chandelier
Years moved slow, but the dead grew bold
Our fame burned white, our feet grew cold
We told the world, "It was all fake"
But still their faith would never break
They craved the tapping, needed the dark
Needed a story to leave a mark
And even now, they seek the knock
In every shiver, every clock
Every night, the house would hum
With hungry faith and fingers numb
We told them what they wanted said
And they thanked the ghosts instead
Truth made no sound they could hear
So we rapped lies in the chandelier
"Ask your question... and listen close..."
"They are with us... speaking through the veil..."
"The spirits gather... they have much to tell..."
We told them what they wanted said
And they thanked the ghosts instead
We said, "We faked it," but no one heard
They carved belief from every word
The room leans in...
The air grows thin...
We laugh behind the curtain skin
We told them what they wanted said...