Verse 1
Under a glass sky our shadows learn to wait,
Cold breathes slow down the corridor of late,
You trade your laughter for a map of scarred-up stars,
Counting every fault-line stitched beneath your heart.
Chorus (repeat)
Is it what you want? — the silence with a name,
Is it what you want? — the light that never came.
Verse 2
Rooms remember footsteps like a distant drum,
Words ricochet in spaces where the restless come,
You push the corners back and watch the ceiling bend,
As questions paint the ceiling with the color of the end.
Chorus (repeat)
Is it what you want? — the silence with a name,
Is it what you want? — the light that never came.
Bridge
A lonely radio hums beneath the tide,
Your voice becomes the echo that the night can't hide,
Your whispers threading through the rain,
We listen to the harbour of your quiet pain.
Verse 3
You kept the doors unlocked for ghosts who came to learn,
Taught us how to soften each time the world would burn,
Now photographs like paper boats drift on a darkened stream,
We hold them to the fire, try to steady what they mean.
Chorus
Is it what you want? — the silence with a name,
Is it what you want? — the light that never came.
Coda
Under the glass sky the answer wears your face,
A slow, persistent shimmer that time cannot erase,
Is it what you want? — Is it what you want? —