Eventually Silence - Tuvaband

When there is eventually silence

The suspense is breathing as echoes in the walls

It seems it’s time to break

My footsteps seems to be a red thread of apathy

Been following me ever since

Under the illusion of a body armor

There is marks from everyday

The distance to the madness undresses the mind

Force me to see what my mind

Force me to see what I shut off

And I can’t seem to turn of my mind

And I can’t seem to turn of my mind

And I can’t seem to turn of my mind

When there is eventually silence

The surface gets hit by frequently portions of rage

It seems we’re not familiar

I fear I’ll be wiped out by a big burst of accumulation

When I least expect it

My fear is a lasting drizzle of rage

Eroding what’s left with no turning back

The distance to the madness undresses the mind

Force me to see what my mind

Force me to see what I shut off

And I can’t seem to turn of my mind

And I can’t seem to turn of my mind

There was no sign of an increasing heart rate

So to show my human trait it had to rise eventually

It feels unnecessary now

Now, now when it’s all over