Verse 1 I close my eyes and the world falls away, No footsteps left on this quiet road I take. I’m floating soft through the chambers of my mind, Where the lights go dim and the real begins to fade. Yeah, floating soft through the chambers of my mind, Where the lights go dim… and the magic starts to wake. Chorus This is the silent journey, no words, just the hum, Drifting through the space where the dreams come from. Ain’t no map, ain’t no sound, just the pulse of the night, In the creative deep where the magic takes flight. Silent journey… I’m floating free, Inside this mind where the magic begins in me. Verse 2 Colors bleed slow like old whiskey in a glass, Ideas rise up from the bottom of the past. Empty rooms turn to cathedrals made of light, Shadows dance and they teach me how to write. Empty rooms turn to cathedrals made of light, And the shadows dance… teaching me how to write. Chorus This is the silent journey, no words, just the hum, Drifting through the space where the dreams come from. Ain’t no map, ain’t no sound, just the pulse of the night, In the creative deep where the magic takes flight. Silent journey… I’m floating free, Inside this mind where the magic begins in me. Bridge Lord, I ain’t running, I ain’t trying to escape, I’m just sinking deeper into that sacred space. Where the muse don’t talk, she just breathes in the dark, And every quiet thought leaves a brand-new spark. Final Chorus / Outro This is the silent journey… let it carry me home, Through the open doors of a mind left alone. Floating on forever in that soft, endless spin, Where the magic begins… and the blues live within. Silent journey… yeah, the silent journey… Where the magic begins.
