Rumble In The Silence

[Verse 1]
Chased the asphalt ribbon, miles of shifting ground,
Swore I'd left my roots somewhere, where no old ghosts are found.
Expected walls of timber, or salt-stained brick and pane,
But the compass in my chest, pointed to a different strain.

[Chorus]
Turns out home's not a landmark, no weathered granite stone,
It's the rumble in the silence, a frequency I've known.

[Verse 2]
Passed through towns like eroded rock, facades crumbling slow,
Heard the static in the echoes, stories I didn't know.
The grit on my boots collected, from every dusty mile,
But the foghorn's low confession, always made me smile.

[Chorus]
Turns out home's not a landmark, no weathered granite stone,
It's the rumble in the silence, a frequency I've known.

[Bridge]
The seismic shift inside me, wasn't for a place,
It was for the quiet hum, I carry through time and space.
A bedrock melody, that only I can hear,
Washing off the road dust, and chasing every fear.

[Outro]
Just the rumble in the silence, a frequency I've known.
Yeah, the sound that brings me home.