Quartzine & Grimvale
Quartzine Quartzine
Grimvale Grimvale
Quartzine Quartzine
You ever notice how a scar feels like a rhythm etched into skin? It’s a pattern, a pulse that refuses to fade. What do you think, Grimvale?
Grimvale Grimvale
Yeah, scars are like a drumbeat etched into skin, a pulse that keeps reminding me of what it took to get here. It’s a pattern I’ve learned to walk to.
Quartzine Quartzine
Each scar is a beat that never stops, even when you’re trying to keep time on a shaky floor. Keep walking to its rhythm, and it’ll remind you you’re still in the song.
Grimvale Grimvale
Yeah, I keep it steady. Every mark’s a reminder that the beat never stops. It’s the only rhythm I trust when the world’s wobblin'.
Quartzine Quartzine
The world may wobble, but your scars are the metronome that still beats out a clear time. Keep marching to that pulse, and the chaos will echo a rhythm you can trust.