#lyrics Loneliness never tore me apart, Its silence was music, its shadows were art. I found solace in pages and movies screens, In ceilings, and whispers, and fragmented dreams. But you said, “Replace the ghosts with faces, Find real arms in real spaces. Close the door to those who harm, Hold the world, let go of alarm. But you never warned me, doctor, my dear, That people wear masks and prey on fear. A dagger in the roses, a smile to deceive, What I thought was love was just meant to leave. A dagger in the roses, a cruel disguise, The ones who embrace hurt you in your side. You promised me healing, but forgot to confide, That the kindest of faces can still wear a lie. A dagger in the roses, sharp and cold, The sweetest hands can still withhold. I painted the dark with strings and words, Talked to the plants, the skies, the birds. They never lied, they never turned, They never left my trust to burn. But I opened the door to a world of masks, Tried to fulfill your human tasks. They spoke of love, they spoke of light, But left me bleeding in the night. Depression hurts, but it could heal, Psychosis whispered what was real. Awareness cursed, but still I stood, Until the humans drained all good I could. A dagger in the roses, a cruel disguise, The ones who embrace hurt you in your side. You promised me healing, but forgot to confide, That the kindest of faces can still wear a lie. You told me healing lived outside, But never warned of the thorns they hide. I walked with them, through their storms. Dragged a mountain from a hole, A tiny hope, a heavy soul. Watched myself with a mocking grin, Hold on to love where cracks begin. But every laugh that echoed near, Screamed it’s time to disappear. So here I am, with walls and skies, With silent friends and no more lies. I’ll paint my dark, I’ll heal my scars, No more chasing hearts under falling stars. You forgot to warn me, but now I know, I’ll hold to what’s real and let humans go.
شكرًا لذوقك 🫰 الفن بأنواعه رسالة ووسيلة للتعبير وإطلاق العنان لمشاعرنا الإنسانية وفي كتير قصص بتستاهل تنكتب. فيك/ي تتواصل/ي معي على الإنستا ممكن ساعدك ❤
#lyrics
Loneliness never tore me apart,
Its silence was music, its shadows were art.
I found solace in pages and movies screens,
In ceilings, and whispers, and fragmented dreams.
But you said, “Replace the ghosts with faces,
Find real arms in real spaces.
Close the door to those who harm,
Hold the world, let go of alarm.
But you never warned me, doctor, my dear,
That people wear masks and prey on fear.
A dagger in the roses, a smile to deceive,
What I thought was love was just meant to leave.
A dagger in the roses, a cruel disguise,
The ones who embrace hurt you in your side.
You promised me healing, but forgot to confide,
That the kindest of faces can still wear a lie.
A dagger in the roses, sharp and cold,
The sweetest hands can still withhold.
I painted the dark with strings and words,
Talked to the plants, the skies, the birds.
They never lied, they never turned,
They never left my trust to burn.
But I opened the door to a world of masks,
Tried to fulfill your human tasks.
They spoke of love, they spoke of light,
But left me bleeding in the night.
Depression hurts, but it could heal,
Psychosis whispered what was real.
Awareness cursed, but still I stood,
Until the humans drained all good I could.
A dagger in the roses, a cruel disguise,
The ones who embrace hurt you in your side.
You promised me healing, but forgot to confide,
That the kindest of faces can still wear a lie.
You told me healing lived outside,
But never warned of the thorns they hide.
I walked with them,
through their storms.
Dragged a mountain from a hole,
A tiny hope, a heavy soul.
Watched myself with a mocking grin,
Hold on to love where cracks begin.
But every laugh that echoed near,
Screamed it’s time to disappear.
So here I am, with walls and skies,
With silent friends and no more lies.
I’ll paint my dark, I’ll heal my scars,
No more chasing hearts under falling stars.
You forgot to warn me, but now I know,
I’ll hold to what’s real and let humans go.
الاغنيه كلش حلوة تجنن+اريد اكتب اغنية تسويلي اياه فدوة 😊
شكرًا لذوقك 🫰
الفن بأنواعه رسالة ووسيلة للتعبير وإطلاق العنان لمشاعرنا الإنسانية وفي كتير قصص بتستاهل تنكتب.
فيك/ي تتواصل/ي معي على الإنستا ممكن ساعدك ❤