Warmth Inside Dying Things

🎼 Music & Visuals: Iris Eventide I could drive through the dark to find you Just to sit somewhere next to you There’s a calm in the way that you speak at night Like the world finally softened its truth And the nights keep swallowing hours While I drift through the weight of my head And maybe one day we'll be strangers But I still carry words that you said And I hide all this deep from most people They would turn it to something obscene But some bonds are too strange to explain right Like finding warmth inside dying things There are nights when the ceiling feels endless And my thoughts start circling drains Then your name passes through me so quietly Like a song I forgot that I made You make painful things sound gentle Like they lost all their power with time And I wonder what kind of darkness Can leave someone sounding so kind I was never searching for saving Just somebody who spoke my strange tongue Someone who could sit in the ruins beside me And not flinch from what I’d become Sometimes I think we’re cut from the same dust Both stitched wrong in similar ways And the world stays ugly and broken Yet your voice still sounds gentle through pain So if one day the distance grows monstrous And the silence gets heavier still Just know somewhere inside this madness There’s a person remembering you. Submit your story here: https://forms.gle/v36Xv4ojYWPq2prTA