اسم آلبوم:catalog

اسم آلبوم:catalog
اسم آهنگ:grey lock

I’m stuck in a mind with a grey-lock code,
Cold like the truth that was never told.
Silence screaming, it’s taking its toll,
I smile on the surface, but I’m losing control.

Mirror got cracks, but I still see me,
A shadow of the light I used to be.
Clock don't tick, just mocks my pain,
Trapped in a loop like a cursed refrain.

Grey lock, heart on freeze,
No escape, no keys,
Breathin’ smoke, not breeze,
Fallin’ slow through memories…

I'm in a house and hours with my grey lock,
Shadows on the wall dance under fake light.
Windows closed tight, no day, no night,
Talkin' to the ghosts that never play nice.

Silence so loud, like a war in disguise,
Pain in my chest, got no room for goodbyes.
Rain hits the glass like a slow drum beat,
I sink in the floor, not feelin' my feet.

Tried to run but the doors ain’t real,
Truth’s too sharp, now I bleed what I feel.
Thought I was safe, but the mirror lied,
Now I live in a loop where I already died.

Curtains fall, but the play’s not done,
Grey lock’s tight, but I’m not gonna run.
One last breath, in the silence I scream:
I was never awake – just lost in a dream…

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اسم آهنگ:liminal land

Step through the door, but the path ain’t clear,
Whispers in shadows, but no one’s near.
Footsteps echo on a border so thin,
Between what’s lost and where I begin.

Sky’s neither dark nor light, just a faded gray,
Time slips like sand, then drifts away.
Caught in the middle, no place to stand,
Welcome, my friend, to Liminal Land.

We woke up here for 60 years, it’s too colourful for escape,
Trapped in neon dreams, can’t tell real from fake.
Walls whisper secrets, but they don’t relate,
Lost in the hues of this endless state.

Colors bleed through my veins like a painted cage,
Bright but suffocating, I’m stuck on this stage.
Searching for silence in the noise so loud,
Invisible chains wrapped in a vibrant shroud.

You know me, you know how I am,
No fear in this space, just a quiet jam.
So come along, don’t misunderstand,
Just say the words — Welcome, friend, to Liminal Land.

Between the edges where the worlds collide,
I’m walking through shadows where secrets hide.
No fear in this place, just a silent stand,
Finding my way in Liminal Land.

Colors fade slow but my heart’s still grand,
Caught in the space where time’s unmanned.
So here I stay, with a trembling hand,
Whispering softly — Welcome, friend, to Liminal Land

Where time slips like grains of sand.
Step inside, take my hand,
Lost and found in Liminal Land.