[ Featuring Dark ]
In absentia, missing posters missing missing faces
In memoriam, regrets are petals- bouqets fill my thoughts
Soft eyes lost searching
I gaze through windows
Something missing someone frail
Lightness of being
(What will it take?)
It starts life as an echo of a heartbeat
And maybe gets a little louder, louder
And every slove song lost become ghost tuned to static
And maybe gets a little louder, louder
A screaming choir mourns until red raw
And maybe gets a little louder, louder
My final breath is like the grinding of gears
And maybe gets a little louder, louder
All that's left is for the light to shine brighter, brighter
I'm on fire, I'm speaking in tongues
And the noise gets louder, louder
