Echoes of Nothing

[Verse 1]
There’s a hole where my thoughts used to sleep
A silence too loud, a well running deep
I reach for the past, but it slips through my hands
Like shadows that vanish from time’s shifting sands

[Pre-Chorus]
Was it ever real, or just a painted sky?
Truth fades to gray where the echoes lie

[Chorus]
Memory’s a vacuum, pulling in the light
A whisper dressed in fiction, lost beyond the night
It tells me stories, then it tears them apart
Leaves only echoes of nothing in the chambers of my heart

[Verse 2]
Photographs lie with a beautiful grin
The faces all blur where the truth might’ve been
A smile, a scream, a kiss in the rain
They're ghosts in a play with no script, just pain

[Pre-Chorus]
What we call the past is a fiction dressed as fate
A looping tape that loves to recreate

[Chorus]
Memory’s a vacuum, pulling in the light
A whisper dressed in fiction, lost beyond the night
It tells me stories, then it tears them apart
Leaves only echoes of nothing in the chambers of my heart

[Bridge]
Time doesn’t heal—it rewrites the scene
Turns blood into watercolor, sharp into serene
But behind every curtain, the silence screams
That nothing was ever quite what it seemed

[Breakdown – Spoken]
What if all we are…
Are echoes of nothing
Believing the noise was once
A song?

[Final Chorus]
Memory’s a vacuum, a soft, endless lie
Swallowing the truth till we forget to cry
It builds our temples, then watches them fall
Just echoes of nothing—
Nothing at all

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