Three Grams (BonusTrack)

[Intro] [low heartbeat bass, distant room tone, soft analog static] They say the body loses weight the moment the soul leaves it… Three grams. And after all the noise of a lifetime… only silence remains. [Verse 1] Marble floors, black cars, voices dressed in confidence People wearing wealth like armor for their loneliness Hands full of diamonds, eyes empty as hotel halls Learning how to climb while forgetting how to fall A woman folds laundry in a kitchen without heat Still kisses every child like survival can be sweet Meanwhile upstairs somebody curses God beside champagne Funny how abundance doesn’t always soften pain And maybe that’s the tragedy of human appetite We spend our whole existence trying to outshine the night Buying bigger mirrors hoping they will finally reflect Something deeper than the fear of being ordinary or left But death has no fascination with the theater of success No interest in designer names stitched across the chest The grave reduces every language of importance into dust And leaves behind one question: “Who did you become while everybody watched?” [Hook] Three grams… of STARDUST And suddenly the silence speaks Three grams… And all we were becomes so weak No gold No greed No name survives the fall Only the hearts we truly touched remember us at all. [Verse 2] An old voicemail trembling through a disconnected phone A father’s winter coat still carrying traces of cologne Tiny ghosts living quietly inside forgotten things That’s the strange way absence keeps echoing Meanwhile the city glows electric underneath the haze Millions of souls performing versions of themselves all day Terrified of stillness because stillness tells the truth That no amount of validation heals a starving root And I’ve seen people die slowly long before the grave Trading sacred parts of themselves just to be praised Losing tenderness for status, presence for applause Till their spirit sounds mechanical beneath it all But I’ve also seen a woman with exhaustion in her eyes Give her last piece of bread away and somehow still survive And maybe heaven bends closer to people like that Cause love leaves a fragrance even death cannot subtract [Bridge] [spoken softly, deep reverbs] In the end… the body keeps nothing Not the money Not the gold Not the admiration Not even the fear Only invisible things remain A voice A touch A moment somebody felt understood beside you Maybe the soul was never measured by weight… but by what still aches after it leaves. [Final Hook] Three grams… OF stardust Floating somewhere past the dark Three grams… Leaving echoes in the heart No crown No fame No monument escapes the grave Only the love we leave behind keeps breathing when our name is gone [Outro] [heartbeat slowing, fading into room silence] Three grams… And then… silence.