White Noise

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Verse 1
Glass breath fogging up the windowpane, the outside turning quiet and unreal
Say my name like it’s part of the atmosphere, like it’s something we don’t have to feel
There’s a static hum sleeping under the floorboards, steady like it’s always been
Midnight drapes itself over the room like perfume, settling warm on our skin
 
Pre-Chorus
Your hands are too warm for the cold in the air, like they’ve always belonged right here
Say something careless and circular and soft, something that doesn’t point anywhere
 
Chorus
Build it up like a shape made of echoes and light, something fragile but sound
Hold it there in the moment it floats, no reason to set it down
Frozen words on your tongue can stay frozen, they don’t need to be told
If it melts into meaning or turns into truth, I don’t wanna know
Stay right here in the glow of the seconds that stretch and quietly grow
White noise breathing between us, moving endlessly slow
 
Verse 2
Shadows leaning along the walls and our bodies like they’re learning the space
Time slips sideways for a second or two, then forgets how fast it was supposed to race
Sugar smoke in the air that we share, every breath feels borrowed and sweet
We’re counting the rhythm instead of the hours, letting the night repeat
 
Pre-Chorus
Your eyes say plenty without saying much, like they’re tuned to a different tone
Don’t define it or frame it or pull it apart, let it stay on its own
 
Chorus
Build it up like a shape made of echoes and light, something fragile but sound
Hold it there in the moment it floats, no reason to set it down
Frozen words on your tongue can stay frozen, they don’t need to be told
If it melts into meaning or turns into truth, I don’t wanna know
Stay right here in the glow of the seconds that stretch and quietly grow
White noise breathing between us, moving endlessly slow
 
Bridge
Cold air, warm pulse, everything balanced and still
Nothing missing, nothing chasing, nothing left to fulfill
If this moment could loop or blur at the seams
I’d let it hum forever inside of me
 
Chorus
Build it up like a shape made of echoes and light, something fragile but sound
Touch so light it feels almost imagined, like we’re hovering now
Frozen words on your tongue can stay frozen, they don’t need to be told
If it melts into meaning or turns into truth, I don’t wanna know
Stay right here where the noise turns gentle and low
White noise carrying everything slow
 
Outro
No end, no start, no reason to move or to stay
Just a feeling that lives in the sound while the words fall away
If you ask me what this is
I’ll just smile
I’ll let it play

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EchoesOfTarjani
Member since April 30 2025

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