[A - VOCAL 1 | gravel low | same vocal tone] I was walking through static, city all rust and reverb Clock hands bleeding, ticking slow [SFX: clocks_ticking] Voice in my head said keep moving or dissolve [DROP-1 | low-freq thud.wav | analog dirt intro] Breathing concrete, echoes taste like iron Faith feels mechanical but still warm Too many ghosts wearing my old face [B - VOCAL 2 | lighter tone, distant mic] I sang into wires, no one answered Every light blinked out of sync Heartfelt but coded wrong [PRE-CHORUS | glitch rain | cello distortion enters] Still I wait for the spark, somewhere under the noise Still I chase my own shadow through the hum [SFX: clocks_ticking faint under snare] [CHORUS - BOTH | open stereo, lift + choir pad] We were never meant to fade so quietly These streets remember our sound Every pulse another prayer we didn’t name [DROP-2 | low-end bloom | trap-metal snare rise] Glitch choir bleeds into guitar feedback System crash feels holy for a second Static laughs back, I answer with fire [VERSE 3 - A | gritty midband | bowed bass enters] People keep time by screens now [SFX: clocks_ticking louder] I keep time by scars Different kind of rhythm, same countdown [BRIDGE - B | echo vox through vocoder] Nothing left but hums, we build cathedrals from data Forgive the silence, it’s part of the song [drop cue / reversed gospel stab] [SOLO SECTION | analog guitar + glitch synth duel | BPM shift 72→108] (Instrumental—feedback curls, digital bells, rising sub) [CHORUS - BOTH | full lift | choir and lead unified] We were never meant to fade so quietly Every loss becomes a hymn Every breath a return signal home [OUTRO - BOTH | decay to noise floor | choir fragment | 48 BPM return] Too outgrown ... too too..... too outgrown [SFX: clocks_ticking slow, single echo fade]
