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Returning to my silence,
Two roads running side by side,
In this gray of broken words,
I sink beneath the underpass,
Between my heart and body,
Drowning in the depths of the day.
Aligned in eternal fragilities,
Columns of opinions rise at night,
Dust settles on every truth,
Just like times of love and illusion.
Back to the edge, where the echoes stay,
Breaking the chains, but they pull me away.
Freedom slips in fleeting touches,
Closing the gap was never ours to take.
The silence screams between the cracks,
Every step feels farther away,
The walls are built with shattered dreams,
We crumble, but we don’t escape.
Aligned in eternal fragilities,
Columns of opinions rise at night,
Dust settles on every truth,
Just like times of love and illusion.
Back to the edge, where the echoes stay,
Breaking the chains, but they pull me away.
Freedom slips in fleeting touches,
Closing the gap was never ours to take.
Every word fades into the silence,
The distance grows with every step.
Caught in the space between what’s real,
And what we’ll never have...
Back to the edge, where the echoes stay,
Breaking the chains, but they pull me away.
Freedom slips in fleeting touches,
Closing the gap was never ours to take.
Returning to my silence...
Two roads running side by side...
Dust settles on every truth...
Freedom was never ours to take.