Lyric

The ashes of days burn slowly

It makes no sound, but it weighs on me

The sky is dark, it promises nothing

Only silences that keep me awake

I walk over dead leaves

Every step is a falling thought

Time crumbles slowly

Between fingers that hold nothing

Slow ash, it doesn't go out

It stays alive under my skin

It doesn't shed light, but it guides me

Like a fire that doesn't want to burn

Words turn to dust

They leave no trace, only wind

You talk to me but I can't hear you

You're far away even when you touch me

And if I close my eyes, I see

A room full of smoke

There's no fire, no rush

Only the heartbeat that remains

Slow ash, it doesn't go out

It stays alive under my skin skin

Doesn't shed light, but it guides me

Like a fire that won't burn

The night dresses me in quiet

But inside it's a burning field

I seek no peace, nor storm

Just a rhythm that never burns out

And tomorrow will be the same

Another day that slowly fades

But if you listen between the cracks

The ash still sings