δεν-ξέρω-ποιος-είμαι-πια--(remastered).mp3

melodic soft rock




October slips through the window,
cold air brushing the skin.
Curtains move like restless shadows,
whispers echo within.

[Bridge ]
The leaves keep falling, one by one,
like hours you cannot hold,
and every night stretches further
[Bridge ]
than the day that came before.

[Chorus – mantra-like, layered voices]
Shadows grow longer…
Shadows grow longer…
[Bridge ]
The silence is closer
[Bridge ]
The silence is closer…

[Outro – fading,]
October stands at the doorway,
[Bridge ]
and never lets you in.

Unconditional

The Bravery