The Echo in the Room 🎶
Genre: Pop Balada / Akustik
Verse 1
(Sunyi, merenung)
In the corner of this quiet space, where the dust motes dance and gleam,
I see a ghost of yesterday, a long-forgotten dream.
The clock ticks slow, a steady beat, but the rhythm in my chest
Is muted now, a distant drum, longing for a rest.
Pre-Chorus
(Mulai ada rasa yang muncul, sedikit ragu)
I built these walls up, stone by stone, to keep the chaos out,
But sometimes I forget the way to let the good things sprout.
A whisper starts, a little spark, beneath the heavy haze,
A fragile recognition of the heart’s confusing ways.
Chorus
(Puncak emosi, menyatakan inti lagu)
Oh, this is the echo in the room, where loneliness resides,
A silent language understood by all the weary tides.
And this is the feeling, raw and deep, the things I can’t explain,
A tender ache that proves I’m here, through sunshine and the rain.
Verse 2
(Mengeksplorasi rasa, mencoba memahami)
I trace the lines upon my hand, searching for a map,
A guide to where the people go, escaping from the trap
Of isolation's gentle pull, the comfort that it brings,
While knowing that the human soul was built for other things.
Pre-Chorus
(Mulai ada rasa yang muncul, sedikit ragu)
I built these walls up, stone by stone, to keep the chaos out,
But sometimes I forget the way to let the good things sprout.
A whisper starts, a little spark, beneath the heavy haze,
A fragile recognition of the heart’s confusing ways.
Chorus
(Puncak emosi, menyatakan inti lagu)
Oh, this is the echo in the room, where loneliness resides,
A silent language understood by all the weary tides.
And this is the feeling, raw and deep, the things I can’t explain,
A tender ache that proves I’m here, through sunshine and the rain.
Bridge
(Transisi, pengakuan)
Maybe the void isn't meant to be filled completely, you see,
Perhaps it’s just the empty space reserved for me.
The solitude is heavy, yes, but holding onto this
Allows the true, authentic self to finally exist.
Chorus
(Ulangi dengan lebih kuat)
Oh, this is the echo in the room, where loneliness resides,
A silent language understood by all the weary tides.
And this is the feeling, raw and deep, the things I can’t explain,
A tender ache that proves I’m here, through sunshine and the rain.
Outro
(Perlahan memudar)
Through sunshine and the rain...
(Fade out) Just the feeling...
(Last word) In the room...
