Glass Circuit Heart

Описание: Glass Circuit Heart lives in the aftermath.
When the fire is over, the water is cold, and the body remembers everything.
Its about surviving your own collapse, carrying the static, and letting the cracks glow instead of hiding them.
No rescue. No absolution. Just a pulse that refuses to go quiet.

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Lyrics

Ive been walking circles in a room without a name,
where every thought hits harder than the one that came.
My shadow stretches long across the ceilings quiet hum,
it knows the things I hide, the things I wont outrun.

The city sleeps but Im awake inside this trembling skin,
caught between the echo of the past and what begins.
The nights a mirror made of smoke it bends but never breaks,
and Im the only one who knows the cost of what it takes.

Ive felt the hours fall like dust,
silent but impossible to trust.

Theres a fire in the static when the world goes numb,
a pulse that keeps on beating where the pain comes from.
Im not searching for an answer just a place to stand,
with the ashes of the old life burning in my hands.

Let the darkness press against me, let it try to stay
Ill be louder than the silence that wont fade away.

Sometimes I hear a voice that sounds exactly like my own,
telling me that every road I choose will lead me home.
But home is just a moment, gone before its even real,
a flicker in the distance that Im always doomed to feel.

Im learning how to breathe beneath the weight of everything,
how to find a quiet place where thoughts dont twist and sting.
If the night wants all my secrets, it can take whats left to take
Ill build something from the pieces that refuse to break.

And every fear Ive swallowed down
is just a seed inside the ground.

Theres a fire in the static when the world goes numb,
a pulse that keeps on beating where the pain comes from.
Im not searching for an answer just a place to stand,
with the ashes of the old life burning in my hands.

Let the darkness press against me, let it try to stay
Ill be louder than the silence that wont fade away.

I dont need the night to save me,
I dont need the dawn to speak.
I just need a single heartbeat
that refuses to retreat.

Theres a fire in the static when the world goes numb,
and it rises from the bruises where I came undone.
Im not running from the shadows, Im not trying to hide
let the ashes mark the places where I almost died.

If the night believes it knows me,
let it watch me change
I am louder than the silence,
I am born from every flame.