to the old me

Losing You

Think Of You

Easy To Please

Brand New

Copyright 2025 Drop Stereo. All songs written, created, performed, recorded by Timothy Anderson.

Verse 1

I’ve been walking through the days half-awake,
chasing meaning I could never name.
Every mirror showed a stranger’s face,
but tonight it looks the same.
I used to fight the calm, afraid to rest —
thought peace meant giving in.
Now I see the beauty in the cracks,
and call it where I’ve been.

Pre-Chorus

The past still hums beneath my ribs,
but I don’t let it drive.
I breathe, I bend, I learn to live —
it’s proof I’ve stayed alive.

Chorus

Open hands, heavy heart,
I’m still learning where to start.
The weight I carry makes me real,
but it doesn’t have to steal.
Every fall just draws the line
where I rebuild what’s mine.

Verse 2

I’ve made peace with not knowing the end,
with love that shifts and bends.
It’s not forever that defines,
it’s who you are when it begins.
I used to run from the quiet parts,
afraid of what I’d find.
Now I meet them eye to eye,
and leave the fear behind.

Pre-Chorus

The ache’s still there, but softer now,
a rhythm I don’t mind.
The hurt became a language
I translate over time.

Chorus

Open hands, heavy heart,
I’m still learning where to start.
The weight I carry makes me real,
but it doesn’t have to steal.
Every fall just draws the line
where I rebuild what’s mine.

Bridge / Breakdown

(guitars swell — rhythmic palm-mutes, then open into melody)
Let it break if it has to —
I’m not afraid to mend.
Every scar’s a second chance,
every loss a different end.

Final Chorus / Outro

Open hands, heavy heart,
I’m still standing where I start.
No need to chase what fades away,
I’ve found enough to stay.
Every breath, a quiet spark —
open hands, heavy heart.

Open Hands, Heavy Heart

Ghosts I Made is a raw, emotional rock track about guilt, memory, and the shadows we create when love ends.
Driven guitars and haunting vocals tell the story of living with what can’t be undone.
Part of Nyca Void’s R-Line, where humanity bleeds through the noise.

Ghosts I Made

Dark emotional rock collides with digital production.
An experimental project blending human emotion, raw storytelling, and AI-driven sound design.
Nyca Void stands where the human soul meets the machine.