[Verse 1] When the silence fractured, it made no sound. A stillness deeper than any wound. Frost on the windows of memory's eye, A child curled inward, too frozen to cry. [Verse 2] The walls don’t speak. The floor won’t creak. Only the hum of the thoughts I can’t keep. A heartbeat lost beneath the floor, I keep forgetting what I came here for. [Chorus] There is no scream. There is no fall. Just the quiet sound of nothing at all. Breath held too long becomes stone in the chest— And grief, when it slumbers, forgets how to rest. [Bridge] And I walked through the chapel with icicle veins, Each step a question. Each echo remains. How do you mourn what never broke open? How do you bleed when the wound stays frozen? [Chorus Reprise] No scream. No sob. No flame to begin. Just the memory of warmth, locked beneath my skin. [Outro - whisper] I remember I once felt. And that memory burns cold. [Chorus Reprise] No scream. No sob. No flame to begin. Just the memory of warmth, locked beneath my skin. [Outro - whisper] I remember I once felt. And that memory burns cold.
