
Burn
lternative rock, melancholic, mid-tempo, electric guitar, bassline, soft drums, deep male voice, haunting ambiance, dramatic crescendo, expressive guitar solo

Burn
lternative rock, melancholic, mid-tempo, electric guitar, bassline, soft drums, deep male voice, haunting ambiance, dramatic crescendo, expressive guitar solo
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The clock strikes eight, the world’s awake
Another day, another mistake
I’m staring at the world through a cracked lens
Every smile hides lies, no real friends
The news screams louder than my thoughts tonight
The weight of it all, crushing my fight
Am I too sensitive, is it just me?
Too aware, too smart—is that my curse to be?
Depression not from pills, but from what I see
The problem isn’t me—it’s this world’s disease
I’m tired of the charade, the endless parade
This pain I carry feels handmade
The world’s a stage, and I want it to burn
For every wrong, it’s my turn
Traffic’s a river of hollow faces
Every soul’s stuck in their cages
I’m just a cog, a piece in the grind
But the rage is brewing deep in my mind
Am I too broken, or just too aware?
Do I see the world’s cracks, or are they my despair?
Not a chemical imbalance, but the weight of decay
It’s the world that’s broken—it’s making me this way
I’m tired of the charade, the endless parade
This pain I carry feels handmade
The world’s a stage, and I want it to burn
For every wrong, it’s my turn
I’m not a monster, just a man in despair
But the world pushed me here, it’s only fair
The cracks in my heart let the fire bleed through
If I’m in pain, then so are you
I’m tired of the charade, the endless parade
This pain I carry feels handmade
The world’s a stage, and I want it to burn
For every wrong, it’s my turn
Ashes in the wind, tears in the rain
We all suffer, it’s all the same
The world turns cold, a lesson to learn
In the flames, we’ll all burn
