[Intro]
(Instrumental - gentle strumming of acoustic guitar, soft ambient echoes)
[Verse 1]
Morning light spills like whispered thoughts
On a chair that remembers what itās lost
No grand tales in the dust that swirls
Just me and the stillness, as the world unfurls
An untouched page, a note in the silence
Comfort found in this quiet defiance
No restless rushing, no desperate plea
Just a seed of hope in this empty sea
[Chorus]
Itās not about the chaos or the noise
Itās in the spaces, the simple joys
In the lull before the day takes flight
Where the heart breathes deep in the fading light
[Verse 2]
Folks keep asking, āWhatās left to say?ā
In the echo of footsteps fading away
Itās not the thunder or the final shout
Itās the calm that stirs, itās the doubt
Between each chord, before the dawn
A vacant lot where the wild things spawn
A place of roots, where freedom grows
The gentle wave, before it flows
[Chorus]
Itās not about the chaos or the noise
Itās in the spaces, the simple joys
In the lull before the day takes flight
Where the heart breathes deep in the fading light
[Bridge]
This empty cup gathers stars at night
An open field where dreams take flight
No burdens held, just fading echoes
Melting into everything that flows
Itās not just loss; itās letting go
In the stillness, the truth can glow
A silent song where we find our song
In this sacred pause where we all belong
[Outro]
(Instrumental fades gently - guitar whispers, ambient hum softens into quietude)
More from Noah Zorvath Darksynth
š Silver Branch, Electric Heart š
Contemplative, Ethereal, Nostalgic, Profound, Melancholic, ElectronicRock