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Gone It's OK (Extended 2)

honeyride

· 4:06 · 4 plays · v2.2

Lyrics

Prelude

Moonlight frozen on my tongue

Shadows crawling, time undone

Silence quivers, hopes decay

Ockacha comes to strip away

Build

Cracked reflection in the glass

Dreams unravel, colors pass

Everything we tried to save

He’ll collect and slowly cave

Intro

Glints of chrome behind my eyes

Drifting through these acid skies

Ockacha waits on Saturn’s rings

Breeding chaos, stealing things

Verse 1

He slips between the midnight cracks

Whispering secrets through the black

Every promise, every face

Erased in time and outer space

Galaxies tremble in his hands

Futures written in the sand

Memory flickers, cold and thin

Let the emptiness begin

Chorus

Ockacha wanna strip it all away

A cosmic thief in silver haze

Space and time dissolve today

Only emptiness remains

Post-Chorus

Fade away

Gone, it's ok

Verse 2

Colors warp in empty halls

Gravity bends, and logic falls

Took our laughter, dreams so raw

Left us floating, voices small

Pre-Chorus

No more clocks or winding roads

Just the taste of letting go

Ockacha laughing from the void

Where shadows eat the afterglow

Chorus

Ockacha wanna strip it all away

A cosmic thief in silver haze

Space and time dissolve today

Only emptiness remains

Post-Chorus

Fade away

Gone, it's ok

Bridge

Burning circles in the sky

Echoes crawling, reason dies

His laughter swims on Saturn’s stones

Making hunger out of bones

Vamp

Every ending feels the same

Ockacha’s whisper in the rain

Nothing left to fear or know

It’s ok to let it go

Outro

Spinning out, we turn to grey

Lost in Ockacha’s ballet

When everything is stripped and done

Even devils fade with the sun

Echoed Lament

Shadow-dust across my skin

Orbiting nowhere, fading within

Ockacha humming in the night

Fingers curling, holding tight

Spoken Verse

Stars flicker out, one by one

Empty laughter, nothing left to run

Caught between his silent grin

Surrender easy, let him win

Chanted Refrain

Ockacha takes, Ockacha fades

Pulling us through the empty waves

It’s all gone and now we know

Nothing left, and that’s ok to go

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