Soup of Goodness - 3

Passenger

POST HUMAN: NeX GEn

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Circulation

Something’s hanging in the air,
A swollen sky, a vacant stare.
The forecast lied — I hoped it would,
Let thunder wash me, do me good.


Stray dogs teased in alley games,
Laughter burns like paper flames.
What kind of dawn will they defend,
When mercy fades and rules will bend?


Now the noise has gone astray,
Freedom hums the streets of grey.
Even if the rain pours down,
I won’t go back, I’ll drown this town.


The air is thick, it grips my skin,
A drop escapes, it drags me in.
It rolls, complains beneath the pain,
A mirror tear that speaks my name.


In a heartbeat, the city fled,
Like spiders running, lights turned red.
I stood alone — the crowd was gone,
Their echoes fading, carried on.
Too late I saw the mirrored ground,
The rain had come without a sound.


You cursed your face, that razor’s bite,
A bag held high in broken light.
Your eyes met mine — you didn’t stay,
You walked and washed the words away.


In a heartbeat, the city fled,
Like spiders running, lights turned red.
I stood alone — the crowd was gone,
Their echoes fading, carried on.
Too late I saw the mirrored ground,
The rain had come without a sound.


I’ve learned I can’t be friends with pain,
It calls me back, then leaves again.
I’ve learned I can’t be friends with you,
Some truths you face, you can’t undo.

Stained by the Rain

American english version of my compositions

Girl from Capital

I Won't Give In

Bad Omens

The Worst In Me

Part One

Poison

Pop Music

Blue Ribbon

Welcome to the Neighbourhood

Halo

wonderful life

wonderful life (feat. Dani Filth)

medicine

Englands Dreaming

Liquid (feat. John Floreani)

Mass

Chinese Medicine

Written & Performed by Nightwell

Produced/Mixed By Kyle Marchant
Co-Produced By Paul-Marc Rousseau
Co-Mixed By Sam Guaiana
Mastered By Adam Cichocki
Drum Technician Jordan Gauthier

LYRICS

What did you say, I could tell by the look on your vacant face 
You don’t even know where you should go.

When we were kids I’d follow any path you chose 
It was a time when we were all too young to lose. 

You’re out of touch with what you claim to know
And I’m nervous
Cause you think your gold. 

Tell me how are you settling into your new place
And do you only call up your mom just to argue every time your bills aren’t paid. 

You can call it quits, guess it’s business as usual. 
Everybody wants to take a jet to the funeral
You don’t even know about the debt
Let me tell you something ‘bout respect. 

Because you’re out of touch with what you claim to know
And I’m nervous
Cause you seem so confident you’ll never be uncomfortable. 
Wait till you're dead.

They’ll bury you alone. 

You’re calling it quits again
I can’t help
You want everything.

You’re out of touch with what you claim to know
And I’m nervous
Cause you seem so confident you’ll never be uncomfortable.

Nightwell

Confident

Halo

Boston Manor

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