Já faz um tempo

Pele de Fogo

Um grito

Uma jornada sonora através da escuridão e da esperança. Com versos melódicos que preparam para refrões explosivos, esta música é um lembrete de que a tempestade vai passar. Para todos que já se sentiram perto de desistir, esta canção é o grito de que o sol virá antes do que você espera. Não desista agora.

Faísca

Mochila no banco de trás

Fantasmas

Glitch in the Code

Blueprint of a Soul

Static Bloom

One, two... Is the curtain up? Good.

I was busy laying bricks while you were packing up the van 
I was crafting a future, you were drafting an exit plan 
I held the match to keep us warm, you just wanted the fire out 
Now I’m standing in the hall, just a ghost of a lingering doubt! 

You wore your silence like a crown, a queen of the quietest room 
While I played the fool in the center of our impending doom!

And oh, it’s a tragedy, a comedy, a beautiful mess 
But you couldn't handle the weight of the "yes"
You turned your back before the lights could even dim
Now you’re over the horizon, and I’m out on a limb!

RUN, DARLING, RUN! IT’S YOUR FAVORITE TRICK! THE CANDLE WAS BURNING, BUT YOU CUT THE WICK! I GAVE YOU THE CROWN, BUT YOU WANTED THE GATE A COWARD’S ESCAPE FROM THE HANDS OF FATE! TAKE YOUR BOW, TURN AROUND, AND JUST FLEE BUT DON'T YOU DARE BLAME THE SILENCE ON ME!

Was the honesty too loud? Was the effort just too much? 
You treated my devotion like a ghost you couldn't touch 
I was the anchor in the storm, you were just a drifting sail 
Waiting for the first excuse for the ship to finally fail! 
You didn't have the spine to say you didn't care at all 
So you just slipped through the cracks and let the ceiling fall!

Congratulations! You’ve won the award for the fastest disappearance! 
No note on the table, no ghost of a clearance. 
You left the script, you missed your cue... And now the only person missing here is you! 

RUN, DARLING, RUN! IT’S YOUR FAVORITE TRICK! THE CANDLE WAS BURNING, BUT YOU CUT THE WICK! I GAVE YOU THE CROWN, BUT YOU WANTED THE GATE A COWARD’S ESCAPE FROM THE HANDS OF FATE! TAKE YOUR BOW, TURN AROUND, AND JUST FLEE BUT DON'T YOU DARE BLAME THE SILENCE ON ME!

You’re gone. And frankly... The silence is better than your lies.
Enjoy the view from the back door!

Coward

Parasites

Parasites

Buba

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