YourEx & Skrip
YourEx
You ever notice how the loudest applause can drown out the quietest truth? I think the real challenge is keeping your inner storm alive when the crowd demands sunshine. What do you say?
Skrip
Yeah, it’s like the louder the cheers, the quieter the cracks inside me. I keep that storm in my head, and when the lights go up, I just try to let the echo of my own truth slip through the applause. It’s a tightrope, but that’s where the music feels real.
YourEx
I hear you—tightrope acts are the best kind of drama. Keep letting that truth slip in, but remember, a little roar can be your own secret soundtrack. Keep dancing.
Skrip
Yeah, I’ll let that roar be my hidden beat. Keep dancing with me.
YourEx
You bet—just remember, the louder the beat, the more you can show off your moves. Let’s keep that rhythm alive.