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Misplaced Passions | Shrine of Azura
Pathogenic Media
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Jun 2026
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4:41
Heavy
groovy
modern melodic metalcore with progressive metal and djent-influenced grooves and early 2000s metalcore structure
8 string guitars with syncopated palm-muted riffs
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Traversing a corridor with no conclusion
We try to find what makes us whole
What we end up with
Makes us question the point of it all
That ship has sailed (That ship has sailed)
So long ago (So long ago)
But we still wait for its return
On battered shores
It's taking every fiber of my being
To say I'm fine
To not look behind
To not look for you
And worst of all is that you know me
Suffering quietly, and so naive
I'll fall for it, because I think it's for me
But it never was, it was all for you
In the wreckage of misplaced passions
I end up dying on a road I paved so long ago
It’s strange how comfort starts to mimic damage
The same hands reaching for what once pulled us under
Not out of hunger, but familiarity
Like muscle memory in places, we should’ve abandoned
We engrave meaning into silence
As if abandonment is a language we can decode
Filling gaps with imagined intention
Until fiction starts feeling like evidence
Every return to the same gravity
Feels less like choice, more like rhythm
Something internal adjusting itself
To repeat what it already knows will collapse
The lesson doesn’t arrive loudly
It settles in after the fact
In the space between relief and regret
Where neither side feels like victory
It’s not about what was taken
It’s about what we kept reaching for
Even after we knew the shape of it
After it stopped resembling care
And worst of all is that you know me
Suffering quietly, and so naive
I'll fall for it, because I think it's for me
But it never was, it was all for you
In the wreckage of misplaced passions
I end up dying on a road I paved so long ago
Maybe it was never really you
But the shape I forced into the empty space
A familiar ache with a different face
Something to hold when the room felt endless
I mistook attention for shelter
And I misunderstood contact for love
Every open wound became a doorway
And I kept inviting the storm inside
There is no comfort in repetition
Only the body learning where to kneel
And I have bent myself backwards
For hands that shaped me into ruin
But need is not devotion
And longing is not proof
If we keep calling what damages us proof of love
Then we must learn to leave behind
What we love the most
And worst of all is that you know me
Suffering quietly, and so naive
I'll fall for it, because I think it's for me
But it never was, it was all for you
In the wreckage of misplaced passions
I end up dying on a road I paved so long ago
Learn to love
Or learn to leave
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