Letras
It was quiet out there.
Too quiet for how loud my mind felt.
Ocean stretched for miles…
But I couldn't swim far enough to Forget.
Sand in my soles, pain in my chest,
View like heaven, but my mind Unrest.
Waves kiss shore like lovers pretend,
But the echo inside me won't ever End.
Sunlight gold, but I walk in gray,
Palms swayin' soft — I still can't Pray.
She ain't here, but her silence is,
Runnin' laps in my thoughts like this.
No footprints follow, just mine alone,
Hotel behind me, heart turned stone.
Scenic, yeah — it's picture perfect,
But the smile I fake? It ain't really Worth it.
Took off my shirt, let the breeze in Deep,
But even the wind don't bring no Sleep.
Peace all around, but I feel the war,
Tulum outside, but I'm cracked at Core.
Scenic, but empty — that's how it Feel,
View like a dream, but nothin' real.
Ocean too wide, can't find my place,
Tide come close but avoid my face.
Scenic, but empty — soul on mute,
Waves don't lie, but they don't Soothe.
Pretty don't mean the pain ain't deep,
Sometimes the silence louder than Grief.
I ain't post this part, just the angles Right,
Didn't show how I stood there all Night.
Didn't show how the water came and Went,
Just like her love — sweet, then Spent.
Locals pass by, think I'm chillin',
But I'm talkin' to ghosts, heart still Spillin'.
I left the room just to find some Space,
But it followed me down to this Beachfront place.
Seagulls loud but the truth still louder,
I sip on regret like the salt in the Powder.
Sand too fine to hold my weight,
I sink a lil deeper with every debate.
Should I text her? Should I let it rot?
But even with this view — it hurt a Lot.
'Cause paradise can't hug you back,
And peace ain't real if it still got Cracks.
Scenic, but empty — that's how it Feel,