Bleached Amber 3 (версия 2)

Intro

(Bleached Amber 3)

Static in the amber...

Verse

Ice cube cracks on my tongue so slow.

The signal hums where the whiskey's gone. I drink to the dark that still comes home.

Every shot is a ghost that's left to roam.

I've been drinking since the last one went down.

Now the amber light on this empty bottle crown...

Pre-Chorus

Signal rising.

Bottleneck shatters.

No more ghosts in my head tonight.

This is it.

One more time.

The static dies.

(Hold)

Drop

(Ritual Call)

Verse

Neon sky above the frozen glass.

Every drop of amber turns to light at last.

The signal fades but I still hear the sound.

My chest is burning like a war we won't find.

I drink again, this time for what's left.

No more shadows in my empty chest.

This is it.

(Ritual Call)

Bridge

No more ghosts...

Just me and the static that dies with every sip.

Hold on...

Hold on...

Drop

(Ritual Call)