DeadInside & Largo
You ever notice how the quiet parts of a song can be louder than the verses?
Yeah, the quiet spots in a track can feel louder than the lyrics themselves. The silence almost carries its own weight, like a hidden beat that’s screaming.
I get that. Silence can be a whole instrument in itself, just waiting to be heard.
I guess silence just waits in the corners, a low‑grade echo that fills the gaps. It’s the only part that never has to be spoken, just… there.
It’s there, quiet and stubborn, like a note that didn’t find its place in the sheet but still echoes in the room.
Yeah, that stubborn echo just lingers, almost refusing to disappear.