@ 2025 by Viking Warrior ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 🎶 Willkommen bei den StorytellerZ 🎶 Die erste deutschsprachige Community für Suno-Artists! Hier treffen sich Musiker:innen, Vocalisten, Beatmaker und kreative Köpfe, die mit Suno neue Klangwelten erschaffen. 📍 Was wir bieten: 🎧 Austausch zu Suno-Vocals, Textideen und Stilrichtungen 🛠️ Tipps & Tricks zur Song-Erstellung 🔥 Feedback zu deinen Tracks 🎤 Community-Projekte & Challenges 💬 Und natürlich: eine offene, kreative Atmosphäre! Join uns auf Discord: 👉 https://discord.gg/pXKrJtmAe7 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ [Verse 1] There’s a silence in my chest tonight, Like a home that lost its light. Every echo calls my name, But none of them still sound the same. [Verse 2] I sit with ghosts I used to know, They speak in tears I never show. The mirror cracks, the clocks all stall— What if there’s no point at all? [Verse 3] I walk through days that feel like dust, Hold onto dreams that rot and rust. If time’s a healer, it forgot The parts of me that hurt a lot. [Chorus] What is life but falling slow, Like a leaf with nowhere to go? We breathe, we break, we ache, we try— And carry the weight... The weight of why. [Verse 4] The stars don’t speak, the night just stares, And God feels absent in my prayers. I whisper hope into the void, But it returns already destroyed. [Verse 5] I kissed the wind, I begged the sky, Asked every silence for a why. But no reply, just quiet rain, Soft lullabies that sound like pain. [Chorus] What is life but a quiet cry, A question dressed in lullaby? We bleed, we bend, we burn, we lie— Still holding the weight... The weight of why. [Bridge 1] Maybe we were never meant to stay, Just borrowed light that fades away. A fleeting flame in endless cold, A story never fully told. [Bridge 2] I reach for love, but hands slip through, No matter what I say or do. If all we are is born to die— Why does it hurt to say goodbye? [Final Chorus – soft & stripped down] What is life but fading light, A fragile song lost to the night? We dream, we drown, we break, we try— And carry the weight... The weight of why. [Outro – whispered/fading] No answers come, no final line, Just echoes wrapped in broken time. So let me go beneath the sky... Still asking the stars... Still asking why.
