[Verse 1] There are eyes where the moonlight bends, Little shadows with invisible friends. Whispers travel where the wind won't go, Some things bloom where the dark things grow. A crooked mirror, a borrowed view, A thousand versions, but none quite true. Funny what you think you've come to know, When you're only watching the undertow. [Pre-Chorus] Twice in the shadows, once in the light, Funny what disappears from sight. You read the stars like you own the sky, But some constellations know when you lie. [Chorus] Hush now, something's stirring below, Roots run deeper than you'll ever know. Turn the tale till the edges fray, Truth has a habit of finding its way. The surface is calm, the waters run deep, Some things awaken while the whole world sleeps. Keep watching the dark, keep counting the signs, You might know the story, but not the design. [Verse 2] There's a second face to every glass, A different truth when the shadows pass. You stitched a legend from threads undone, Called it the truth when the tale was spun. But the walls have ears and the floorboards keep All the little secrets you thought would sleep. And the strangest thing about what you can't see Is what you wake without a key. [Pre-Chorus] Twice through the shadows, a trace in the air, You never quite know what is waiting there. You follow the echoes, convinced they're your own, Never once asking who's moving the stone. [Chorus] Hush now, something's stirring below, Roots run deeper than you'll ever know. Turn the tale till the edges fray, Truth has a habit of finding its way. The surface is calm, the waters run deep, Some things awaken while the whole world sleeps. Keep watching the dark, keep counting the signs, You might know the story, but not the design. [Bridge — Slow, Haunting Build] No thunder tonight, no warning in the sky, Just a hairline crack where the foundations lie. No hand to point, no name to call, Just the quiet little tremor before it all. And somewhere beneath what you think you see, Something stirs where it shouldn't be. [Final Chorus — Heavy Bass Drop] Hush now, listen beneath the ground, There's a whole other world without a sound. Turn the tale, let the pieces fall, You never knew the picture at all. The moon keeps secrets, the stars don't tell, Some doors lead higher, some open to hell. Keep watching the dark, keep tracing the signs, You might know the story— But you don't know what's behind. [Outro — Fading, Eerie] The water looks still. The roots still grow. And the earth remembers What the shadows know.
