Never Real

Studio-clean alternative rock built on minor-key progressions, Dark pads and reverb-heavy guitars support spoken word intros and poetic, haunting melodies, Verses layer industrial, glitchy textures; choruses swell with layered vocals, distortion, haunting screams, echoing drums, Ends on fractured vocals and echo

Falling, I’m falling—
Dragged down in the pitch-black bliss
I knew this wreck would split in two
But not like this...
(Ohh, not like this) (not like this)
The silence shrieks louder
Than the sins I resist
I choke on the ghost
Of a Judas sweet kiss
I reach for the void,
But the void bites back
Blood on my mirror,
From all that I lack
Every road I’ve carved
It breaks and it cracks
In the skin of the world
That wants me to snap (snap) (snap)

I’m drowning in silence, still lost in the sound
Cutting through echoes that circle around
The more that I break, the less I exist
Falling, still falling, straight into the abyss (abyss) (abyss)
Ohhh, none of it’s real
No—it’s never real (never real) (never real)

Cracks in my soul
Crawl like roaches in light
Every step is a drag
Through the filth of the night
I rot in these memories,
They burn, but won’t die (won’t die)
Tangled in time
That forgot how to lie (how to lie)

I scream—but the echo’s diseased
Wishing the pain would rot and release
Is this the ending, or a fresh decay?
Either way—I'm falling, I’m falling, wasting away (wasting away) (away)

I built up my walls,
Now they’re coffins in stone
A prison of whispers
Where I rot all alone (alone)
The pieces I welded now split at the seam
I’m a godless machine in a dead man’s day dream
I howl for a signal,
But the static just stings
The mirror reflects
All that the devil does bring
I thought I was steel
But I’m breaking apart
Trying to stitch shut my brain
With a rusted piece of my heart (my heart) (heart)

I’m drowning in silence, still lost in the sound
Chasing down fragments that won’t be found (won’t be found)
The more that I break, the less I feel
Falling, still falling—none of it’s real (none of it’s real)
Ohhh, it’s never real (never real) (never real)

Falling, I’m falling
But nothing is real
Ohhh, nothing is real (nothing is real) (nothing is real)
I’m falling apart...
And I’ll never heal (never heal) (heal)

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You ever feel the floor give out... before you hit it? Like the fall comes first, and the impact just never ends... (never ends)... yeah. That’s where I live now. In the space between screaming—and silence that answers back. Falling, I’m falling— Dragged down in the pitch-black bliss I knew this wreck would split in two But not like this... (Ohh, not like this) (not like this) The silence shrieks louder Than the sins I resist I choke on the ghost Of a Judas sweet kiss I reach for the void, But the void bites back Blood on my mirror, From all that I lack Every road I’ve carved It breaks and it cracks In the skin of the world That wants me to snap (snap) (snap) I’m drowning in silence, still lost in the sound Cutting through echoes that circle around The more that I break, the less I exist Falling, still falling, straight into the abyss (abyss) (abyss) Ohhh, none of it’s real No—it’s never real (never real) (never real) Cracks in my soul Crawl like roaches in light Every step is a drag Through the filth of the night I rot in these memories, They burn, but won’t die (won’t die) Tangled in time That forgot how to lie (how to lie) I scream—but the echo’s diseased Wishing the pain would rot and release Is this the ending, or a fresh decay? Either way—I'm falling, I’m falling, wasting away (wasting away) (away) I built up my walls, Now they’re coffins in stone A prison of whispers Where I rot all alone (alone) The pieces I welded now split at the seam I’m a godless machine in a dead man’s day dream I howl for a signal, But the static just stings The mirror reflects All that the devil does bring I thought I was steel But I’m breaking apart Trying to stitch shut my brain With a rusted piece of my heart (my heart) (heart) I’m drowning in silence, still lost in the sound Chasing down fragments that won’t be found (won’t be found) The more that I break, the less I feel Falling, still falling—none of it’s real (none of it’s real) Ohhh, it’s never real (never real) (never real) Falling, I’m falling But nothing is real Ohhh, nothing is real (nothing is real) (nothing is real) I’m falling apart... And I’ll never heal (never heal) (heal)

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