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Lyrics:
the voices lately drift too far away
time and space just fade to grey
far or near
still unclear
gone or here
it all disappears
even the words they try to send
don’t reach me in the end
i’m sitting here again
asking where it all has been
no footsteps on the floor
no one knocking at my door
just disorder in my head
restless nights instead
or silence hanging thin
like a ghost beneath my skin
all the voices turn to wind
as they rise and fall within
they move them
they scatter them
carry them to parts of me
that don’t listen anymore
so i write, nothing more
no need to shape it into form
no chasing perfect lines
no racing against time
no dreams pushing through
no pain to make it true
no sea left to divide
like some wandering angel might
stop and meet my eyes
take me somewhere far from here
draw me out of all this fear
close the door I’m standing by
the one that opens into nothing
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Title In the evening
Lyrics:
the voices lately drift too far away
time and space just fade to grey
far or near
still unclear
gone or here
it all disappears
even the words they try to send
don’t reach me in the end
i’m sitting here again
asking where it all has been
no footsteps on the floor
no one knocking at my door
just disorder in my head
restless nights instead
or silence hanging thin
like a ghost beneath my skin
all the voices turn to wind
as they rise and fall within
they move them
they scatter them
carry them to parts of me
that don’t listen anymore
so i write, nothing more
no need to shape it into form
no chasing perfect lines
no racing against time
no dreams pushing through
no pain to make it true
no sea left to divide
like some wandering angel might
stop and meet my eyes
take me somewhere far from here
draw me out of all this fear
close the door I’m standing by
the one that opens into nothing
Work type Music
Tags song
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Identifier 2604065179978
Entry date Apr 6, 2026, 2:45 AM UTC
License All rights reserved
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Author - Composer 100.00 %. Holder HOIHI. Date Apr 6, 2026.
Author - Lyricist 100.00 %. Holder HOIHI. Date Apr 6, 2026.
Author - Song producer 100.00 %. Holder HOIHI. Date Apr 6, 2026.
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