[Intro – Distant, reverb-heavy voice] You taught me how to move in silence… But never how to cry in it. So I filled the void with screams. And you just… turned the page. [Verse 1 – Soft, bitter delivery] Masked up, eye down, heart tucked in, Told us to fight while you drowned in sin. Team Seven? Nah—we were ghosts in your past, You taught us the rules, then broke them fast. Talked about teamwork, but stood on your own, Made us family—then left us alone. You read your books and played your part, But never let us read your heart. [Chorus – Spoken/Chanted blend] One eye open, still can’t see, The pain in the ones who called you “Sensei.” Silent strength? Or silent retreat? Your wounds still bleed where the war used to beat. You survived—but left your soul behind. I wanted a teacher… I got a shrine. [Verse 2 – Picking up emotional weight] Minato’s shadow, Rin’s ghost cry, Obito’s mask still haunting your sky. You carry their names like medals and chains, But never once said their names in the rain. We were kids, lost and raw, But you held the door, then gave us law. I needed a hand, you gave technique, Trained me hard, but left me weak. [melody cut] [silent melody goes on] [Hook] [ironic happy vibe] [nostalgic voice] We used to whisper… what the hell was in that book? Thought it was wisdom, sealed in ink. Secret moves. Hokage-level sync. Maybe something deep—philosophy, war… Turns out? Just a damn romance. Perverted pages. While we bled, you read. [Bridge – Whisper-layered lines] Figures. Even your escapism had nothing to do with us. “You did your best…” “We know you cared…” But your silence hit louder than the words you never dared. [Final Chorus – Strong, aching tone] One eye open, still no peace, Still haunted by the ones you couldn’t keep. They said you’re wise. I say you’re hurt. You taught us jutsu— But not how to work through the dirt. You were our sensei, But never our shield. So we became weapons On your battlefield.
