[verse 1] In the silence that follows, where cities once stood, fallen towers cradle the sky, as if mourning their own ghosts. The sun spills through cracks in concrete, a golden apology for forgotten dreams— we wander through this desolation, the hushed echoes of laughter still lingering, like dust motes caught in a fading light. [verse 2] Trees clutch at the ashes of their own history, bark peeling like old memories— once lush and laughing with life, now skeletal fingers grasping at clouds. The rivers have turned to glass, mirroring a world undone; fish drift like lost thoughts beneath— what we were and what could have been. [chorus - vocoder voice] It's true because it happened Wait long enough and... It will happen again [verse 3] We gather remnants of the past, fragments of love and loss; a child's toy half-buried in rubble, its colors muted by time's cruel hand. Here lies a promise unfulfilled— life's soft pulse buried under weighty stones; and yet beneath this ruin blooms resilience— wildflowers breaking through ash-strewn soil. [verse 4] In this twilight state of being, we find each other among the wreckage: stories woven in shared glances, hands clasped against the chill of despair. Though skies weep acid rain upon our heads— the heart still beats with fragile hope; for even as shadows encroach upon light, love remains—a flicker against oblivion. [chorus - vocoder voice] It's true because it happened Wait long enough and... It will happen again [verse 5] So let us stand together amidst the decay; let us speak for those who cannot voice it— this earth is not just an end but a canvas blank. Together we will paint anew with colors born from sorrow; from every scar shall rise a phoenix flame— we are more than dust; we are whispers of tomorrow. [chorus - vocoder voice] It's true because it happened Wait long enough and... It will happen again [outro: sax solo, scat singing]
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