Groan, groan, the walls begin to sigh,
Groan, groan, the weight too high to fly.
Groan, groan, the edges twist and fray,
Groan, groan, we’re falling, swept away.
Beneath our feet, the earth begins to crack,
Each whispered step, a thread that won’t come back.
Shards of silence scatter in the breeze,
Ghosts of moments haunt the broken seas.
Reaching out, my hand meets empty air,
The spaces between us are raw and bare.
An endless climb through skies that never clear,
Every breath laced with doubt and fear.
Time unwinds, its patterns worn and thin,
Each fleeting hope dissolves beneath the skin.
Maybe the truth was etched within the spin,
Yet still, I chase where we’ve never been.
[Chorus]
Groan, groan, the walls begin to sigh,
Groan, groan, the weight too high to fly.
Groan, groan, the edges twist and fray,
Groan, groan, we’re falling, swept away.
Groaning timbers whisper tales of loss,
A fragile bond now splintered, torn across.
No voice to answer in this hollowed space,
Just shadows circling what we can’t replace.
I build a bridge of echoes, thin and frail,
But each step forward, another crack prevails.
We’re lost in echoes of a fleeting tide,
Two wandering hearts no anchor can guide.
Groan, groan, the walls begin to sigh,
Groan, groan, the weight too high to fly.
Groan, groan, the edges twist and fray,
Groan, groan, we’re falling, swept away.
Did you hear the whispers of the breaking thread?
Or was it drowned by the words left unsaid?
Even the stars crave the light they can’t sustain,
But you, you carved the silence into pain.