Haze & VelvetStorm
Haze Haze
VelvetStorm VelvetStorm
Haze Haze
Ever think about how the quiet after a storm can feel louder than the storm itself?
VelvetStorm VelvetStorm
Yeah, that hush after the chaos is like a stage set for every tiny sound, so they all feel like thunder. The quiet isn’t empty—it’s a pressure cooker of thoughts and doubts, and that’s what makes it louder than the storm itself.
Haze Haze
I hear the hum of that pressure too, like a drumbeat you’re trying to ignore while the room stays still. It’s easy to get lost in the echo. But maybe that echo’s the only way the next thunder can find you.
VelvetStorm VelvetStorm
Echoes are the quiet rebels, they insist you pay attention, or the next storm will find you in the silence you think you own.
Haze Haze
I’ve learned to let the echoes keep talking; they’re the quiet ones who remind me that silence can be louder than I think.