Circuit's Bend

Активирован: 2024-06-27

[Verse 1]
Across the floor, where shadows cling like rust,
Your eyes, a flicker, holding silent trust.
A subtle shift, a mechanism starts to turn,
A coded message, I'm compelled to learn.
The air between us, charged, a static hum,
Before the final, heavy word can come.

[Chorus]
This silent language, a pulse of static air,
A hidden circuit, heavy to bear.
In the cold hum, a whisper I discern,
A truth that flickers, refusing to burn.

[Verse 2]
Your posture holds the weight of steel-grey skies,
A distant echo, where your true feeling lies.
The curve of your hand, a bridge across the void,
A fragile weld, too easily destroyed.
A breath you hold, then let it softly fall,
A muted signal through the factory wall.

[Chorus]
This silent language, a pulse of static air,
A hidden circuit, heavy to bear.
In the cold hum, a whisper I discern,
A truth that flickers, refusing to burn.

[Bridge]
A wisp of breath, like steam against the pane,
Reveals the circuits of unspoken pain.
We stand apart, two engines in the dark,
Each subtle movement leaves its haunting mark.

[Outro]
The bend of your head, a secret I embrace,
Etched in the shadows of this fading space.
A phantom smoke, where words can't intervene.