[Intro] [Aggressive 80s synth bassline starts immediately] [Mechanical industrial drum beat] [Verse 1] [Vocals: Male baritone, rhythmic, fast delivery, almost monotone] When you speak in the morning, I hear what you say, You talk of yourself, and me in a way, Grounded, perhaps, but with no room to fly, I wish it were so… but you let it slide. [Chorus] [Drive: High Energy, pulsating bass] [Vocal: Punchy and articulated] When you speak, I don't see any open space, Oh! Words fill the void that we have to face, I long to get back what it means to be ‘us’, [Pause_Drums] [Vocal: Dry and direct] I feel it so clearly, you’re oblivious. [Verse 2] [Beat returns: Harder and faster] So quickly your words drift away in the air, While my silence is written in ink that is there, I’d like to respond, show the person I’ve grown, I listen, but feel that you’re made out of stone. [Chorus] [Consistent driving rhythm] When you speak, I don't see any open space, Oh! Words fill the void that we have to face, I long to get back what it means to be ‘us’, But of us, I well know, you’re oblivious. [Bridge] [Module: Synth_Crescendo] [Vocals: Intense, commanding, no melody change] To me, words are power, yet they leave me so weak, To you, they are empty, whenever you speak, I hoped to announce that I’m starting anew, But you know it all—and what’s "worth" to you. [Chorus] [Maximum Energy - Heavy Electronic Bass] When you speak, I don't see any open space, Oh! Words fill the void that we have to face, I long to get back what it means to be ‘us’, [pause_All] [Vocal: Loud baritone, spoken] But of us, I well know, you’re oblivious. [Outro] [Only the mechanical drum beat remains] [Vocals: Cold and rhythmic] Steal some of your time, leave yourself for a while, Offer a personal song, in requiem style, To build ourselves stronger, to start once again, To see what is lovely in me… now and then. [Spoken Outro] [Vocal: Deep male voice, dry] Listen… (Listen) [End] [Short electronic cut-off]
