by The Pond
Still waters whisper in the dark,
Calm disguise, but I feel the spark.
Late at night, I hear the sound,
Voices pulling underground.
I wear this silence like a mask,
But truth cuts deep, no need to ask.
Can you feel the pull beneath your feet?
This quiet storm’s not here for peace.
Still waters run deep, don’t be deceived,
Under the calm, I can barely breathe.
You think I’m fine? I’m barely afloat,
This heart’s a wreck with no rescue boat.
Still waters run deep…
Don’t trust the surface you see.
Tried to scream but no one heard,
Swallowed pain in every word.
Fake a smile, light the stage,
Behind the lights, I cage the rage.
Yeah, I’m the calm before the hurricane,
Smiling with a mouth full of Novocaine.
Cracks in the mask, don’t ask, just know—
The deeper it looks, the harder the blow.
(Instrumental – heavy guitars, 808s, screaming FX)
You think it’s quiet? That’s the scream,
Buried deep in every dream.
Still waters run deep, don’t be deceived,
Under the calm, I can barely breathe.
You think I’m fine? I’m barely afloat,
This heart’s a wreck with no rescue boat.
Still waters run deep…
Don’t trust the surface you see.
Still waters… still me…
But you never saw beneath.
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