

Door locked
Bass low
Don’t ask You
know
Black glass, rain trails,
top floor view I don’t say much,
but the walls know you Smoke curls slow where the light can’t
land
Gold on my wrist,
ash on my hands I learned fake love in a velvet room
Everybody smiles when they need something from you
Phone face down, no witness,
no spark Just blue unread prayers glowing in the dark I keep
my sins in a clean black coat Talk real soft when the
blade gets close You wanted my calm,
not the war underneath Now my silence got teeth I don’t break
loud
I cave in deep
Say
one truth
Then I don’t sleep
I go quiet
That’s when it hurts
I stay cold
That’s how it burns
No more pleading No more words
I go
quiet That’s when it hurts
Moonlight stuck to the marble stairs Your perfume still lives in the
elevator air I gave too much to a locked-room ghost Now I
toast to the things I miss the most
Private pain with a public face I made heartbreak look like taste
Incense smoke in a rented suite Praying to a god that don’t
answer me You called it distance,
I called it survival Love turned sharp when it went viral I
don’t chase truth when the truth runs cheap
I let it rot beneath the beat
I don’t break loud
I cave in deep Bite my prayer Till the altar bleeds This
is the part where the drums fall out
This is the room I don’t talk about
One glass crack One long breath One last lie
I never left
Choir in the smoke
808 in my ribs Guilt in the walls Static on my lips
Ashes rise Lights go black If the roof comes down I won’t
crawl back
I go quiet
That’s when it hurts I stay cold That’s how it burns I
go quiet
That’s when it hurts I stay cold That’s how it burns Door
locked
Bass low
No prayer Just smoke