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Echoes of Elsewhere·2:59

Lyrics

Verse 1 [Rap / Spoken]

Families fucked up, that’s standard issue

Kitchen floor lessons, learnt how to miss you

Brothers estranged, mums acting deranged

Love gets weaponised, nothing stays plain

Lost touch with most of the family tree

Blood got thin, couldn’t bleed for me

Smile for the frame, pose like we’re blessed

Carrying weight that we never addressed

Hook [SUNG]

Perfect Instagram lives don’t last

Truth cut through the parts we cast

Everyone acting, playing their part

Soap opera scenes, tearing us apart

Verse 2 [Rap / Spoken]

Phone full of numbers I don’t ever ring

Same blood, no bond, that don’t mean a thing

Silence loud, learned what absence brings

Some doors shut quiet, some snap with a swing

Family portraits cropped for the frame

Cut out the truth just to keep the name

History rewritten, pain re-labelled

Saints in public, private unstable

Always a villain, always a victim

Depends on the lens, depends who’s dictin’

Same event, two opposing scripts

Both swear blind they’re innocent

Hook [SUNG]

Perfect Instagram lives don’t last

Truth cut through the parts we cast

Everyone acting, playing their part

Soap opera scenes, tearing us apart

Verse 3 [Rap / Spoken with thematic emphasis]

Blood say “forever” but vanished quick

Friends stayed solid when the branches split

That’s tree trunk love, rings in the grain

Built through storms, not shared last names

They saw me raw, no costume, no cast

No highlight reel, no filter, no mask

Showed up broke, showed up bruised

Still got love — that’s family too

Roots run deep where the truth gets fed

Not tied by birth but who stayed instead

So if blood don’t hold, I don’t feel shame

I chose my people, reclaimed my name

Hook / Outro [SUNG]

Perfect Instagram lives don’t last

Truth cuts through the parts we cast

No clean edits, no perfect past

Just humans trying to outrun the mask

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