The Quiet Ones

Verse 1
Bright rooms full of noise, but the lights feel dim
Words fly fast, but they don’t sink in
Screens glow loud with borrowed truth
Echoes drown out honest proof
They learn the rules, they read between
The cracks in what is said and seen
Every shortcut, every lie
Stacks another question “why?”
Pre-Chorus
They could speak, they could shout
But they’ve learned what noise is about
Chorus
Intelligent minds in a careless age
Stupidity spreads like a mental haze
A sickness of thought, it eats at the core
Not flesh and bone, but something more
So they stay silent, steady and still
Watching the world from a higher hill
Verse 2
Crowds chase trends like it’s a race
Truth gets lost in the loudest face
Quick opinions, paper-thin
Confidence loud, understanding thin
They see the pattern, feel the strain
Rewriting thoughts again and again
Not because they’re scared to stand
But because silence helps them understand
Pre-Chorus
Wisdom whispers, it doesn’t scream
It waits, it watches, it intervenes
Chorus
Intelligent minds in a careless age
Stupidity spreads like a mental haze
A sickness of thought, it eats at the core
Not flesh and bone, but something more
So they stay silent, steady and still
Watching the world from a higher hill
Bridge
Not every battle needs a fight
Not every spark needs a light
Sometimes the sharpest way to see
Is letting chaos reveal what it’ll be
Final Chorus
Intelligent minds, eyes wide open
Guarding truth that’s rarely spoken
In a world that shouts but never learns
They wait for the moment when silence turns
Outro
They don’t look away, they don’t pretend
They observe, endure, and think ahead

Epic, Violin, High hats