Indifference

Indifference

@Золтан

Deep House, Mystic, 125 bpm, F Minor key, echoes/reverberation/portamento, male warm mysterious lead vocals, male soft mysterious backing vocals.

71 13.04.2026
0:00
06:22

Текст песни

[Intro Instrumental] [Verse 1] Sunrise paints the window pane a hue I cannot feel, Another day unfolds the same, a truth I can't conceal. I walk through crowded city streets, a sea of hurried faces, Each one lost in their own beats, in their own digital spaces. A vacant stare, a whispered word, a glance that skips right past, Like my own voice remains unheard, a shadow built to last. This hollow echo in my soul, a constant, muted ache, Losing all my self-control, for goodness gracious sake. [Pre-Chorus] I try to find a common ground, a spark to make me gleam. But all I ever seem to find... is just a lonely dream. [Chorus] Oh, this indifference, it's a suffocating shroud, It wraps around my very soul, in every passing crowd. They build their walls up, brick by brick, behind their cool facade, And leave my spirit feeling sick, a lonely, tired god. [Verse 2] I offer kindness, a helping hand, a word of genuine care, But meet with smiles that understand, but leave no spirit there. They nod and speak of passing days, of fortunes they pursue, Lost in their self-involved haze, with nothing fresh or new. Each conversation feels so brief, a shallow, empty sound, Leaving behind only grief, where solace can't be found. I search for connection, pure and true, a bridge across the divide, But every path leads back to you, with nothing left inside. [Pre-Chorus] I try to penetrate the chill, to find a warming light. But silence answers, standing still... in endless, lonely night. [Chorus] Oh, this indifference, it's a suffocating shroud, It wraps around my very soul, in every passing crowd. They build their walls up, brick by brick, behind their cool facade, And leave my spirit feeling sick, a lonely, tired god. [Verse 3] I see the shadows in their eyes, a deep and weary void, They camouflage their inner cries, by seeming so employed. In trivial pursuits and games, they never dare to feel, The aching emptiness that blames, the hurts they try to steal. I long to break this apathy, this barrier so wide, To find a soul that's meant for me, somewhere I can confide. But every face a painted mask, their hearts forever sealed, Completing some unspoken task, on this deserted field. [Pre-Chorus] I try to breach the hardened shell, to find a warmer hue. But every effort ends in hell, and proves my vision true. [Chorus] Oh, this indifference, it's a suffocating shroud, It wraps around my very soul, in every passing crowd. They build their walls up, brick by brick, behind their cool facade, And leave my spirit feeling sick, a lonely, tired god. [Bridge: ad-libs] Is there anyone out there, who truly sees me standing here? Or am I just a passing breath, a whisper lost in fear? This coldness, it can break a heart, this universal slight, Pulling all my dreams apart, and stealing all the light. I yearn for warmth, a simple touch, a reason to believe, But when will it be enough? When will they let me grieve? [Outro Instrumental] [Beat fades, sparse Rhodes, lingering pads, pulsating sub-bass, reverb trail] [Fades out with a sigh-like synth vocal effect]

Комментарии (0)

Войдите, чтобы комментировать

Войти