
[Intro] [clean electric guitar arpeggio, melodic bass slides] [Verse 1] [tenor male vocals, clean guitar, light percussion] What kind of pattern are we living by? Hiding our truth, slipping into disguise. Behind closed doors, a world we don’t share, [Chorus] [full band enters, punchy drums, organ pads] Wrapped in illusions, breathing masked air. We wander so distant, unseen, unknown, Searching for meaning we bury at home. [Chorus – Background Vocals enter] [Post-Chorus] [distorted guitar solo, bluesy bends] The only sure thing is a heart turned cold, A life turned to shadow, a story untold. Believe in yourself, find beauty in grey, Painted in red, where life slips away. In the cosmos we drift, in the silence we roam, We’re here, yet we’re lost, never truly at home. [Bridge] [bass and drums drop to half-time feel, clean guitar stabs] Who are we, when no one’s there to see? Caught in reflections that hide what we need. Faces we wear, but souls left behind, Lost in a haze, in patterns entwined. Each step we take in our secret dance, A beauty we’ve built, but by shadow enhanced. [Chorus] [full band, high energy, gritty vocals] The only sure thing is a heart turned cold, A life turned to shadow, a story untold. Believe in yourself, find beauty in grey, Painted in red, where life slips away. In the cosmos we drift, in the silence we roam, We’re here, yet we’re lost, never truly at home. (Bridge) [bass and drums drop to half-time feel, clean guitar stabs] Look deep inside, find what’s real and whole, Beneath the grey, the truth of your soul. The beauty in scars, in colors unseen, From blood-soaked dreams to starlit gleam. For in the red, the cosmos sings, An endless song of forgotten things. [Chorus – Background Vocals enter] The only sure thing is a heart turned cold, A life turned to shadow, a story untold. Believe in yourself, find beauty in grey, Painted in red, where life slips away. In the cosmos we drift, in the silence we roam, We’re here, yet we’re lost, never truly at home. (Outro) [guitar solo continues, fading with organ swells] So here we stand, among the stars, In shades of grey and cosmic scars. Patterns in darkness, truths in disguise, Hidden beneath our own star-lit skies. In this silence, let our voices soar, Lost in the cosmos, forevermore. [leises Mandolinenspiel]

