[Intro – Echoed, soft whispers layered] I wanted to save you. I did. But you already left… You just kept the body. [Verse 1 – Slow, dreamlike pacing] You wore a mask to hide the pain, But it grew like mold behind the frame. A boy with hope turned man with schemes— You killed the dream just to build a dream. You said the world broke you in half, But who gave it the blade? You lost one love and scorched the path, Now even her ghost turns away. [Pre-Chorus – Whispered overlap, ambient echoes] All for Rin? Or all for you? The truth ain't soft— It just cuts slow through… [Chorus – Melancholy, weighty] Obito, the mirror cracks, But you fell in love with the mask. You said you were me—nah, just a shadow, Running from grief with your heart left shallow. You traded your name for silence and fear, But I still see that kid back there in the mirror. You thought pain made gods— But all it did… was make you disappear. [Verse 2 – More direct, but still hushed] Madara’s puppet, Zetsu’s toy, You screamed like a man, but moved like a boy. You blamed the world, then played its end, But never once tried to mend. Your war was a tantrum with chakra and lies, A playground of corpses under crimson skies. You said it was peace. You said it was fate. But deep down… you just wanted to escape. [Bridge – Layered whispers, overlapping truths] “It’s not real…” “She’s gone…” “They lied to you…” “You lied back…” “You wore the mask…” “Now it wears you…” [Final Chorus – Stronger, but still dreamlike] Obito, the ghost in flame, Drowning in power, hiding in shame. You weren’t the villain… just the wound, A star that died and cursed the moon. You said I’d break. You said I’d fall. But I stood up. You lost it all. [Transition – Soft, almost loving] This wasn’t justice. It wasn’t fate. It was just a vision In twisted embrace [Chorus – Melancholy, weighty] Obito, the mirror cracks, But you fell in love with the mask. You said you were me—nah, just a shadow, Running from grief with your heart left shallow. You traded your name for silence and fear, But I still see that kid back there in the mirror. You thought pain made gods— But all it did… was make you disappear. [Outro - whipser] Madara’s puppet, Zetsu’s toy, You screamed like a man, but moved like a boy. You blamed the world, then played its end, But never once tried to mend. Your war was a tantrum with chakra and lies, A playground of corpses under crimson skies. You said it was peace. You said it was fate. But deep down… you just wanted to escape.
