All rights reserved. Copyright © 2026 suno.com/@asukachatmusic The curtains rise inside my head A picture show in black and red Old ghosts rehearse the lines they know While cracks beneath the stage still grow Every room remembers rain Every mirror looks the same Every promise left behind Finds another crack inside Some nights the edge looks strangely kind Like a door Ive never tried I never touch the handle there I only watch it from the chair And the crowd begins to sing All the doubts I tried to leave One by one they take their place Back again to make their case The curtains rise the curtains fall The picture show consumes it all Every scene I tried to hide Finds another way inside The curtains rise the curtains fall The credits roll but not at all Every time I think its done It starts again and comes undone But far ahead beyond the storm A pair of hopeful eyes stay warm Waiting somewhere down the road Showing me Im not alone My greatest rock has come undone The steady voice the rising sun Now silence sits where strength once stood And nothing fits the way it should Theres a war behind my eyes White wings and sharpened knives One side speaks of mercy still One side hungers for the kill The angels tell me breathe once more The demons pound against the door Both demand my heart tonight Both believe that they are right The theater shakes The lights grow dim The script begins to wear too thin The ceiling bends beneath the strain Of every wound that still remains Still those distant eyes remain Past the sorrow past the pain Like a lighthouse through the flood Pulling me back from the mud The angels fade The demons grin The battlefield is closing in Each side pleads its strongest case While pulling me in separate ways No verdict comes the hours pass They drag me through my shattered past One says forgive the other laughs Both bring me back to broken glass The curtains rise the curtains fall The picture show consumes it all Every scene I tried to hide Finds another way inside The curtains rise the curtains fall The credits roll but not at all Every time I think its done It starts again and comes undone I let the thunder split the sky Let every buried feeling rise The war still wakes me in my sleep And takes far more than it should keep The curtains fall inside my head The stage is dark the actors fled The storm remains How much longer
