Ghosts of My Own Making ( Remix of @exasperatingmeditation9720
emotional peaks in the chorus, cinematic, raw and intimate. wide reverb, dramatic, emotional, folk, tone, ambient, raw, nostalgic, broken tone and emotional delivery. slow tempo (78–84 bpm). acoustic guitar and piano, male vocals, electric, tragic, acoustic, slow, subtle ambient pads and distant strings. nostalgic, melancholic and cinematic., fragile, vocal, raspy, foundation with reverb-heavy electric guitar swells, emotional indie/folk, slow build, spacious production
Ghosts of My Own Making ( Remix of @exasperatingmeditation9720
emotional peaks in the chorus, cinematic, raw and intimate. wide reverb, dramatic, emotional, folk, tone, ambient, raw, nostalgic, broken tone and emotional delivery. slow tempo (78–84 bpm). acoustic guitar and piano, male vocals, electric, tragic, acoustic, slow, subtle ambient pads and distant strings. nostalgic, melancholic and cinematic., fragile, vocal, raspy, foundation with reverb-heavy electric guitar swells, emotional indie/folk, slow build, spacious production
Lyrics
Verse
I built my house on shifting sand
With a trembling hand
I lit the flame
The boards they creaked
The walls gave way
I held the match
I cursed my name
Chorus
Oh
The ghosts of my own making
They haunt the hallways
Breaking
Shaking
Every shadow whispers blame
Every echo calls my name
Verse 2
The mirror cracked
It wouldn’t lie
It showed a face I can’t deny
The cracks
They spread
Like spider veins
Carving guilt in fragile panes
Prechorus
I called it fate
I called it chance
But I was the one who led the dance
Chorus
Oh
The ghosts of my own making
They haunt the hallways
Breaking
Shaking
Every shadow whispers blame
Every echo calls my name
Bridge
The river ran
But I built the dam
The flood that came
My own command
The roots were shallow
The tree fell down
I stood and watched
I let it drown