
π§‘ ππππ'π¬ ππ¨π Embracing the contradictions that shape my being, I asked my first question in sound. This song is where that confession begins. ββββββββ Stepping to the threshold Of a starless, hollow night Running from the demons Pulling me down again This illusion of a world Slips from its frame, beyond the bend And vanishes somewhere in the end The weight of inner peace This chain of satisfaction I learned how to break, never to shatter And chose to call it life What is this? What does it even mean? Caught between life and death, truth and lies, In the center of it all, thereβs me, tangled in a mess, a tug-of-war between existence and meaning Every time I open my eyes I face myself again, those sad eyes staring back Was it my choice, or was I just pushed into it? Iβve always been deceived So blatantly, without disguise So many contradictions too tangled to put into words, Cracks between belief and reality, And in between There I am. What is this? What does it even mean? Caught between life and death, truth and lies, In the center of it all, thereβs me, tangled in a mess, a tug-of-war between existence and meaning Did any of it really mean something? The fragments I buried deep inside A war that never ends between theories and the world I live in And once again, I come face to face with myself Wandering through the search for my soul chasing that higher light Until I find myself again What is this? What does it even mean? Caught between life and death, truth and lies, In the center of it all, thereβs me, tangled in a mess, a tug-of-war between existence and meaning ββββββββ π ππ¨π«πππ§ ππ«ππ§π¬π₯πππ’π¨π§ λ³λΉμ‘°μ°¨ μλ 곡νν λ°€μ λ¬Έν±μ λ€μ΄μμ λ λ€μ λμ΄λ΄λ¦¬λ €λ κ·Έ μ λ§λ€λ‘λΆν° λλ§μΉκ³ μμ΄ μΈμμ΄λ νμμ μκ°μ ν, κΆ€λλ₯Ό μ΄νν μ± μ λλ¨Έ μ΄λκ°λ‘ μ¬λΌμ Έ λ΄λ©΄μ νν, λ§μ‘±κ°μ΄λΌλ μ΄ κ΅΄λ λΆμμ§μ§ μκ² λ§κ°μ§λ λ²μ μ΅νκ³ κ·Έκ±Έ μΆμ΄λΌ λΆλ₯΄κΈ°λ‘ νμ΄ μ΄κ² λκΉ?, μ΄κ±΄ λ체 λμΌ? μκ³Ό μ¬, μ€μ μ κ±°μ§μ μ΄ν΄κ΄κ³ κ·Έ νκ°μ΄λ° λμ μ‘΄μ¬ λ€μ£½λ°μ£½ λ€μν¨ μ‘΄μ¬μ μλ―Έμ λν μ€λ€λ¦¬κΈ° λμ λ¨λ©΄ λλ€μ μ¬ν λμ λμ λ§μ£Όν΄ λ΄ μ νμ΄μλμ§ λ± λ λ°λ¦Όμ΄μλμ§ λ λ μκ³ λ§ μμμ΄ λ Έκ³¨μ μΌλ‘, μ¨κΉμμ΄ λ§λ‘ λ΄κΈ° μ΄λ €μ΄ μ΄ λͺ¨μλ€ λ¬΄μν κ΄λ κ³Ό νμ€μ κ· μ΄ κ·Έ ν μμμ λμ μ‘΄μ¬ μ΄κ² λκΉ?, μ΄κ±΄ λ체 λμΌ? μκ³Ό μ¬, μ€μ μ κ±°μ§μ μ΄ν΄κ΄κ³ κ·Έ νκ°μ΄λ° λμ μ‘΄μ¬ λ€μ£½λ°μ£½ λ€μν¨ μ‘΄μ¬μ μλ―Έμ λν μ€λ€λ¦¬κΈ° κ·Έ λͺ¨λ κ²μ΄ μλ―Έκ° μμλ κ±ΈκΉ? λ§μμ κΉμ κ³³μ 묻μ΄λ μ‘°κ°λ€ λμλ μ΄λ‘ κ³Ό νμ€ μ¬μ΄μ μ μ λ λλ€μ μ€μ€λ‘μ λ§μ£Όνκ³ μμ΄ μνΌμ νꡬνλ©° ν€λ§€κ³ μμ΄ μ λμ λΉμ μ«μμ λ€μ, λλ₯Ό μ°Ύμ μ΄κ² λκΉ?, μ΄κ±΄ λ체 λμΌ? μκ³Ό μ¬, μ€μ μ κ±°μ§μ μ΄ν΄κ΄κ³ κ·Έ νκ°μ΄λ° λμ μ‘΄μ¬ λ€μ£½λ°μ£½ λ€μν¨ μ‘΄μ¬μ μλ―Έμ λν μ€λ€λ¦¬κΈ° ββββββββ ππππ | suno.com/@zarq Lyrics, Music and Arrangement: Β© 2025 ZARQ. Β© 2025 ZARQ. All rights reserved.

