SkinDeepStorm

Midnight spills like wine on a lonely street
Your ghost lingers in the bottom of this glass so deep
We traced our dreams in the fog of a borrowed room
Where silence screams and roses fail to bloom
A dance of shadows, a toast to the unresolved
In this liquid haze, our past remains dissolved
But the rhythm calls, a siren in the dark
We''re painting scars on a canvas torn apart
No turning back, as the melody takes hold
A story whispered, brave and bold
And I feel the storm beneath my skin
A revolution where we once gave in
The air grows thick with what we left unsaid
A fire brewing in my heart and head
You''re the burn in my throat, the crack in my composure
The lie I never spoke, the end of my exposure
A toast to the broken, a vow to the free
Thislove''s a rebellion, a new century
We drink to the ashes, we rise from the pain
A liberation born from the rain
You''re the burn in my throat, the crack in my composure
The lie I never spoke, the end of my exposure
A toast to the broken, a vow to the free
Thislove''s a rebellion, a new century
We drink to the ashes, we rise from the pain
A liberation born from the rain
Yeah, step back, thisain''t yourgrandma''s romance
We''re flipping scripts, taking a chance
You held the reins, thought love was a chain
Butwe''re mixing potions, washing out the stain
No more whispers in the dark, no more playing small
We''re crashing waves, standing tall
Your judgment falls like dust in the wind
We''re rewriting the rules, let the truth begin
Thisain''t a plea,it''s a decree
We''re drunk on freedom, wild and raw
A middle finger to the flaw, breaking every law you saw
And I feel the storm beneath my skin
A revolution where we once gave in
The air grows thick with what we left unsaid
A fire brewing in my heart and head
You''re the burn in my throat, the crack in my composure
The lie I never spoke, the end of my exposure
A toast to the broken, a vow to the free
Thislove''s a rebellion, a new century
We drink to the ashes, we rise from the pain
A liberation born from the rain
You''re the burn in my throat, the crack in my composure
The lie I never spoke, the end of my exposure
A toast to the broken, a vow to the free
Thislove''s a rebellion, a new century
We drink to the ashes, we rise from the pain
A liberation born from the rain
Now the glasses empty, but thespirit''s full
We''ve shattered mirrors, beautiful and cruel
In the echo of our cheers, a new world appears
No more hiding, no more fears
You''re the burn in my throat, the crack in my composure
The lie I never spoke, the end of my exposure
A toast to the broken, a vow to the free
Thislove''s a rebellion, a new century
We drink to the ashes, we rise from the pain
A liberation born from the rain
You''re the burn in my throat, the crack in my composure
The lie I never spoke, the end of my exposure
A toast to the broken, a vow to the free
Thislove''s a rebellion, a new century
We drink to the ashes, we rise from the pain
A liberation born from the rain