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{clean guitar fingerpicking} {slow swelling ambient pad} {distance rain sound effects} Dust
collects on the mantlepiece
A face that no one claims
The seasons shift without a sound
Erasing all our names
{whispered fragile vocals} {distorted guitar swells} Is anyone out there listening?
Did we leave a trace at all?
(screamed: hear
me!) {guitars start to distort heavier} {drum build-up}
Forgotten like a breath in winter air A shadow where a heartbeat
used to be
Left behind, and no one seems to care
We faded into history {huge wall of distorted guitars}
{screamed vocal harmony} {double bass drumming} Letters yellow in the drawer
No one reads the lines
A quiet life, a quiet end
Lost inside the pines {cleaner instrumentation returns} {spoken word delivery}
Did I matter? (Did I matter?)
Did we
even exist?
{screamed and clean vocal overlap} {frantic heavy drum fills} {melancholy lead guitar
solo}
We faded into history...
(history...) {guitars feedback and die down} {reverb tails linger}