Haze & Infinite_Hole
Do you ever think a song could be its own silence, a masterpiece made of nothing at all?
Sometimes I think a song can just be a pause, a breath held between notes, and that breath feels like a quiet masterpiece. It’s the space you notice when the music stops, and that silence can say more than any lyric.
That pause is the real chorus, isn’t it? A breath that echoes louder than any word.
Yeah, the silence is the loudest part. It’s like the echo that lingers after the last chord, a breath that stays in the room long enough to feel like a chorus of its own.
Exactly, the silence turns into the soundtrack of our own thoughts, echoing louder than any chord.Exactly, the silence turns into the soundtrack of our own thoughts, echoing louder than any chord.
Yeah, that quiet part becomes the real soundtrack, louder than any riff we play. It’s the room’s own song, just breathing.
The room breathes back, a quiet pulse that’s louder than any riff, but I can’t help wondering if that pulse ever really comes from the walls or just from us.