There Will Be No Sound
Echoes of Silence: Unveiling the Weight Behind 'There Will Be No Sound'
Lyrics
You could climb all the mountains in the world
You could achieve great feats but still not attain the emotional height you currently possess.
And still not be half as high as you are now
Despite accomplishments, the burden of your emotions keeps you grounded.
You wear your anger like a crown
Your anger is worn proudly, like a symbol of authority.
And it will always weigh you down
This anger will continue to be a heavy burden on you.
No one will ever love you
No external love can match the self-love you possess.
Like you love yourself
Self-love is prominent but may hinder connections with others.
I promise you we tried
Efforts were made to understand, but a reason couldn't be found.
But couldn't find a reason
A struggle to comprehend or justify certain actions or emotions.
What will you do when the smoke clears
What will you do when clarity comes, and you're left alone in chaos?
And you're the only one still standing upside down?
In a chaotic situation, you stand out, disconnected from the norm.
Your feet are in the clouds
Your physical state is elevated, but mentally, you're submerged.
But your head's still underground
An existence divided between high aspirations and a grounded reality.
And we won't be around when you come down
Support may not be available when you face the consequences.
So just calm down
An urging to find calmness despite the surrounding turmoil.
All that you hide behind your eyes
Your true emotions and struggles are hidden behind a facade.
The crushing weight of your disguise
The weight of pretending is overwhelming.
You try so hard to see it through
You strive to maintain the facade but it's detrimental to you.
But I can see it's killing you
The act of pretending is causing internal harm.
Everything that is born will die
Life's impermanence doesn't invalidate your experiences.
That doesn't make your life a lie
Your life has value, despite inevitable challenges.
But when your fading star falls down
When your influence diminishes, silence will follow.
There'll be no sound
The end of your impact will be silent and unnoticed.
Don't you know that we're all on a path
We're all on a journey; what do you think we expect from you?
What is it you think that we want from you
It's not about fame, life, love, or time; just fulfill our expectations.
It's not your fame
Your societal status is not what others seek from you.
It's not your life
Our expectations are not related to your life choices.
It's not your love
Your love is not the key; meet our expectations.
It's not your time
Your time is not the focus; meeting expectations is.
Just give us what we want
Provide what's expected; it's the perpetual absence that matters.
It is your never-ending absence
The enduring lack of fulfillment is the issue.
All that you hide behind your eyes
Your true self is obscured by a mask, creating a heavy burden.
The crushing weight of your disguise
Pretending weighs heavily, impacting your well-being.
You try so hard to see it through
You struggle to maintain the facade, causing internal harm.
But I can see it's killing you
The act of pretending is causing internal harm.
Everything that is born will die
Life's impermanence doesn't invalidate your experiences.
That doesn't make your life a lie
Your life has value, despite inevitable challenges.
But when your fading star falls down
When your influence diminishes, silence will follow.
There'll be no sound
The end of your impact will be silent and unnoticed.
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