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The beat is hitting softly, but the silence feels so loud Just one single shadow moving through the empty crowd I put the autotune on, trying to make the pain sound smooth The easiest deception that the lonely moments soothe The atmospheric pads are sinking, deep into the floor Holding every sad excuse that I can't ignore anymore The voice is almost distant, trying to float away But the truth is in the sound, and it will always stay
The soft 808 pulses, a heavy, slow heartbeat The only steady rhythm that my tired mind can meet I’m walking through the reasons, tracing every single lie Beneath this empty, grey, and cold synthetic sky The pads are wide and spacious, but they only hold the air The necessary distance from the things that we can't share I watch the feeling settle, cold and very real The easy, painful honesty that the deepest senses feel
I know the melody is catchy, but the core is still the same Just a simple, lonely chorus calling out your name Yeah, the music still plays, even when the lights are low It’s the saddest, clearest truth that the two of us now know The low notes hold the rhythm, the final, heavy sigh Lost in the atmosphere that slowly passes by.
The quiet after the sadness is always the coldest sting A hollow in the frequency where the joy used to swing But the 808s are back, pulsing on the track There is no turning sideways, there is no looking back I settle into the feeling, low and very clear Dispelling every single, complicated fear.
I know the melody is catchy, but the core is still the same Just a simple, lonely chorus calling out your name Yeah, the music still plays, even when the lights are low It’s the saddest, clearest truth that the two of us now know The low notes hold the rhythm, the final, heavy sigh Lost in the atmosphere that slowly passes by.
