[Intro]
Whispers in a quiet room, shadows on the wall
A story stitched in satin lies, a father hears the call
[Verse 1]
Beneath the calm, a storm of words, a web that never ends
Fabrications whisper out of breath, and truth forgets to mend
The children’ s laughter fades to hush, as guilt is laid to wear
A mother’s voice, a steady drum, beating down the stair
[Pre-Chorus]
If eyes can cry in rooms of gold, then who is left to see?
A tale designed to bend the heart, a trapped reality
[Chorus]
Trust fractures, bridges break in shadows across the line
Truth drifted like a leaf in wind, torn between the signs
Whose hands heal what’s been torn apart by fear?
In the silence, initials fade, the father keeps the gear
[Verse 2]
Lies lace the air with bitter lace, a fabric neatly spun
Minor marks become a verdict when the day is done
The children bow to narrative winds, they learn to chant the tale
That Daddy is a storm they fear, a memory set to sail
[Pre-Chorus]
If love is a lighthouse, it should not cast a fearsome glare
Yet every whispered accusation sharpens in the air
[Chorus]
Trust fractures, bridges break in shadows across the line
Truth drifted like a leaf in wind, torn between the signs
Whose hands heal what’s been torn apart by fear?
In the silence, initials fade, the father keeps the gear
[Bridge]
Can a truth stand tall when the room repeats a lie?
Can we breathe again once doubt has learned to fly?
[Chorus]
Trust fractures, bridges break in shadows across the line
Truth drifted like a leaf in wind, torn between the signs
Whose hands heal what’s been torn apart by fear?
In the silence, initials fade, the father keeps the gear
[Outro]
If morning comes with open eyes, we’ll rise to find the way
Away from careful stories worn in whispers of the day
