Coming Soon (Desert Rock Sessions)

(c) all lyrics by FAITH L.C. Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/intl-de/artist/25GJ8YRHfwvqnky3M02EZ2 Youtube: https://music.youtube.com/channel/UCn8BwdPVSAsIW8szg3L44FQ Amazon: https://music.amazon.de/artists/B0G59VVLP8/faith-l-c I never start with quiet — I light the storm myself. I chase the sparks that tear through night, some burn fast, some never light. Some twist away before they bloom, some carve their marks across the room. I've run through doors that had no floor, still hit the ground and asked for more. I break the shape to see what's true — sometimes that's how the cracks shine through. And every time the path goes wrong, another pulse begins to move… Yeah, I know it's messy — but something's coming soon. I fall, I rise, I tear, I try — never learned the way to walk the line. I crash, I climb, I lose, resume — storms don't wait for perfect timing. If you're hearing this at all, then the signal made it through. The world can blur, the ground can swoon… but something's coming soon. I follow threads that move like smoke, some drift apart before they spoke. Some pull me in, some cut me clean, some drag their claws beneath the seam. I hold the weight, release the rest — some miles hurt, but they're the best. Every bruise becomes a clue — some things break just to break through. round and round… it turns around… Not every pulse survives the dark, not every ember keeps its spark. But even ruins shift the room… and something's coming soon. I fall, I rise, I tear, I try — I twist the rules and realign. I crash, I climb, I lose, resume — my crooked path is still my truth. If this sound reached you at all, the current carried it through. The sky can shake, the night can loom… but something's coming soon.