Artist: Majestik
Genre: Etherwave / Dreamwave
The sky was never meant to burn But still it fades with every turn We walk beneath a silver glow With no direction left to go The ground is soft beneath our feet Like time forgot what it should keep And every breath feels far away Like something lost we meant to say No maps to guide us forward No stars to lead us there Just quiet in the distance And colors in the air On the journey to the pale sun We don’t run, we don’t run Just drift beneath a sky undone No shadows, only one And though we’ll never reach the light We walk into the end of night On the journey to the pale sun The fading has begun The wind is made of distant songs From places we don’t quite belong And every echo that we hear Feels older than the atmosphere The trees are still, the rivers dry But beauty hangs in every sky Like something final, soft, and slow A truth we’re not supposed to know We never say we’re leaving But nothing here remains Just footprints in the silence That vanish with the rain Maybe this is not the end But something past the edge A place where time forgets to move And memory turns to breath I don’t know what waits ahead But the light… it doesn’t burn It welcomes Without sound …on the journey… …to the pale sun…
Shadows falling slow on the edge of light A ripple in the silence speaks of endless night Time bends backward Whispers fold Is this the dream or the dreamer dreaming A fleeting thread in the cosmos streaming Echoes in the quiet Are we ever free Or just a thought in infinity Stars collide like secrets no one keeps The void hums softly where the silence sleeps A trace of forever lingers here If I could touch the space between the lines Would it unravel or redefine Every answer Every fear Breath dissolves into the unseen A song of what was and what could have been Drifting Drifting Never knowing
The water doesn’t move here anymore Just holds the shape of storms before Frozen waves like shattered glass Trapped inside a wintered past I walk along the crystal shore Where time won't crash or breathe or roar Only silence in the spray Of things we locked too far away And I still hear them calling From under sheets of ice Voices lost in stillness But echoing at night These frozen tides keep pulling me Back to things I couldn't leave A sea of sleep, a sky of white The cold remembers every light Even when it fades from view It keeps a piece of me and you Locked below where no one hides Beneath the frozen tides I saw your name carved in the frost A shape the melting never lost The letters blurred, but still they stayed Like distant stars we can’t explain I’ve tried to speak, but sound won’t bend Inside this place where nothing ends The shoreline waits but never breaks Just listens to the ice it makes And I still feel your shadow Beside me in the snow Like warmth that never touches But never fully goes Maybe some things never melt Maybe sorrow crystallizes Maybe hope is just a pattern Underneath the ice that rises I thought I’d moved beyond it But I still drift toward the shore Where frozen tides repeat the things I don’t believe anymore …beneath the frozen tides… …where we still drift… …where we still wait…
I walked past where we used to be The lights were low, the streets were free But something brushed across my mind A voice I thought I'd left behind Your name still lingers in the air Like dust that floats, but isn’t there The world has turned a thousand times But I still hear your fading lines And time won’t ask permission It only takes, then hides But in the cracks between the days Your shadow still survives They're just the ghosts of yesterday Drifting soft and far away They don’t speak, they only stay In corners where the light won’t play And though I’ve tried to let them go They follow where the silence grows Not to haunt, but just to stay These ghosts of yesterday Your coat still hangs behind my door I don’t remember keeping more But every thread still knows your name And nothing ever feels the same The photographs have lost their glow But still I stare like they might show Some proof that we were really there Some hint of life inside the air The clocks all keep on ticking But something still remains A warmth inside the winter A whisper in the rain Not every ghost is sorrow Some are just a trace A shimmer left in memory A time we can’t replace They’re not here to frighten They’re only here to stay Like songs that fade in echoes Too quiet to replay …they only stay… …the ghosts of yesterday…
I woke up in a room of white The walls were soft and full of light The chair beneath me held no weight Just vapor shaped to imitate The floor was mist, the halls were haze The clocks dissolved inside the days And outside windows made of breeze Were cloudspun towers, floating seas No gravity to hold me No ground beneath my name But everything is gentle here And nothing feels the same In Cloudlight City, time won’t stay It drifts like breath, then floats away The beds are made of whispered blue And dreams grow flowers in the dew No maps, no doors, no need to run Just sky beneath a velvet sun In Cloudlight City, hearts don’t break They just dissolve like morning lake The tables curl like drifting smoke The books are made of thoughts we spoke The streets are threads of silver rain That fall, then rise, then fall again I saw your face inside a cloud You smiled, but didn’t make a sound And though I reached, you passed me by Like all the stars that fill this sky No endings ever matter No stories ever start But something here remembers The outline of your heart Maybe we're not lost Just lighter than we were No weight to carry sorrow No need to be sure We float, we fade, we fly And never ask the sky If this is real Or just goodbye …in Cloudlight City… …we never fall…
You move like light behind thin glass A flicker I can’t hold or ask You fade before I say your name But every dream returns the same The world we walk in sleep is wide No shore, no stars, just endless tide And every night I almost see The place where you should always be But silence draws the border Between your breath and mine Two strangers made of quiet Still searching through the signs When silent dreams collide No voices left to guide Just colors pulling slow Through skies we’ll never know And though you never speak I feel you when I sleep A spark that tries to hide Where silent dreams collide I reach but time begins to bend The sky folds in, the rooms all blend The walls dissolve, the clocks unwind And still you're just beyond my mind We pass like echoes in a wave So close, but not enough to stay And in that space we almost share I know your presence lingers there We're moments out of order Two paths that won’t align But even in the stillness I hear your heart in mine Maybe we were never meant to meet But we still drift toward the heat Of something lost, but still alive Beneath these dreams where silence hides …I feel you when I sleep… …where silent dreams collide…
I saw you in the silver frame Where dreams forget their names The glass was cracked, but still it stayed Reflecting things we never said The shadows moved like they were mine But none of them were right I reached to touch your ghost again But only held the night Time bends behind the shimmer Where silence starts to shine I lose myself in echoes That never quite align In the mirror of forgotten nights I see the glow of distant lives Flickers of a world we lost Drifting in the frost And though I know it isn’t real It’s the only place I feel Like I remember you Like I remember me I walk through rooms that rearrange Each time I turn around The clocks are stuck on voices I can’t place but somehow found The moon pours in through broken blinds Like film from other years It wraps around my memory And whispers through my fears The past is just a pattern Reflected through a lie But still I stare into it And swear I see your eyes This glass remembers everything Even what I’ve let go It holds the warmth of voices It shouldn’t even know I press my hand against it And feel the chill of light A past I never lived But dream about each night …mirror of forgotten nights… …mirror of forgotten nights…
I found a footprint deep in the shore No face no voice no name before The waves whispered but I couldn’t stay Where do the echoes go when they fade away Echoes in the sand Slipping through my hand Every sound every trace Falls back into space Echoes in the sand Who can understand A shell hums secrets it never told Dreams of the ocean but it feels so cold A thousand sunsets burned in its skin But where do the echoes begin or end Do they dance do they cry Do they sleep when we die Do they drift on the breeze Or sink to their knees I can’t hold them I can’t see But they sing inside of me The tide takes all and leaves none behind But I keep searching like I’ve lost my mind Maybe one day I’ll find a strand Where echoes stay and don’t turn to sand
I drift through skies of silent black No forward path, no turning back The stars are still, the air is glass A dream I know I shouldn’t pass Reflections move beneath my feet But show no face I’ve ever seen The world is quiet, smooth, and wide Like sleeping oceans turned to night No light to mark the border No sound to call me home But something in the silence Feels deeper than alone In the obsidian dreamscape I fall, but never land Time unfolds in shadows Too soft to understand And though I try to wake The dream begins to breathe It holds me in its stillness And asks me not to leave This obsidian dreamscape The air is thick with memory But none of it belongs to me A thousand lives that passed me by Are written in this skyless sky I speak, but nothing leaves my lips Just echoes lost on phantom ships And every step I try to take Becomes a ripple I can't break It doesn’t feel like danger Just depth I’ve never known Like falling through a mirror That shows me I’m alone You can’t escape a dream That knows your shape by heart It doesn’t try to keep you It just never falls apart So I let the silence take me And melt into the seam Between the self I used to be And what remains in dream …just silence now… …in the dreamscape dark and deep…
The road ahead begins to fade The colors melt, then drift away I walk through light that isn’t real But somehow still, I start to feel The sky is slow, the air is deep The trees are shadows half-asleep I think I hear you call my name But distance always plays the game Every step feels softer now Like walking through a dream The world dissolves around me But I know what it means Through the shimmering fog I see a trace of you A shape I almost knew A voice that almost spoke Through the shimmering fog The silence starts to bend And though it never ends I follow where it goes Through the shimmering fog The echoes hum beneath my feet A rhythm slow, a pulse incomplete The ground is made of memory But none of it belongs to me A light appears, then fades again Like someone lost, but not in pain I reach, but nothing holds me back Just silver mist and endless black The further in I wander The more I start to see This fog was never hiding It’s always been in me Maybe you're not ahead of me Maybe you’re the fog itself A memory that never left Just changed the way it felt And if I walk forever I don’t expect to find A place that holds an answer Just quiet, soft, and kind …I follow where it goes… …through the shimmering fog…
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