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Verse 1
I've got weak, tired hands,
Unmade beds and empty calls,
The days blur like shifting sands,
Walls rise as courage falls.
Pre-Chorus
In the silence we wait,
Where our doubts resonate.
Chorus
By the river, roots entwine,
Where stillness holds its claim,
Unfamiliar scenes in line,
No face, no name.
Verse 2
Near forgotten paths we stray,
Lost in the cold night’s pull,
The sky shifts from blue to gray,
Dreams gone, yet hearts stay full.
Bridge
And beneath the quiet ground,
Old truths hum, low and deep,
Through the hollowed, unseen sound,
Echoes from what we keep.
Pre-Chorus
In the calm, shadows drift,
Where the years start to shift.
Chorus
By the river, roots entwine,
Where stillness holds its claim,
Unfamiliar scenes in line,
No face, no name.