
Roots in the Ribs
· 7 plays · v2
- 2020s
- emotional
- art pop
- baroque pop
- prepared piano
- modern classical
- slowcore
- experimental rock
- avant-garde
- chamber pop
- minimalism
Lyrics
Start
Bone-white keys beneath trembling hands
Winter breath sleeping on my tongue
Dust settles in soft command
Shadow-stitched words unsung
Glass harp sighs in the hollowed chest
Moon slivers paint your vacant chair
Time turns to salt with each unrest
Threadbare hope caught in the air
Pre-Chorus
Hands carved from brittle longing
Fingertips swept by rust and snow
Inside me your syllables sprawling
Blooming in places you’ll never know[Chorus]
My ribs crack like dry branches
Still your name grows through the seams
Roots curling in the hollow spaces
Haunted by all the quiet dreams
Verse 2
Steel wires hum underneath my skin
I shatter in the echoes you leave
Every splinter a memory, cold and thin
Still I hold onto what I grieve
Pre-Chorus
Hands carved from brittle longing
Fingertips swept by rust and snow
Inside me your syllables sprawling
Blooming in places you’ll never know
Chorus
My ribs crack like dry branches
Still your name grows through the seams
Roots curling in the hollow spaces
Haunted by all the quiet dreams[Chorus]
My ribs crack like dry branches
Still your name grows through the seams
Roots curling in the hollow spaces
Haunted by all the quiet dreams
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