🕯️ [Intro – Whispered Spoken Word]
They kept us in different wings.
She said it was fate—“Two ghosts in gowns.”
We made a deal. Not to escape the ward.
To escape everything else.
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🖤 [Verse 1 – Clean Vocals, soft and eerie]
I met her where the quiet sleeps
Where shadows line the linoleum sheets
She smiled through sutures and said “Don’t cry”
“I’ve already died once—wanna give it a try?”
We danced through alarms and broken restraints
Laughed at the nurses, painted love in complaints
Her kiss was a scalpel, her laugh was a scream
And every heartbeat felt like a dream
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🩸 [Pre-Chorus – Desperate Vocals]
They gave us numbers, not names to say
But we carved our vows in a tray of gray
She whispered, “Love me till the silence stays…”
Then slid the pills across the tray
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⚰️ [Chorus – Melodic with rising intensity]
🎤 Six feet between us—sealed in stone
🎤 The world turned its back, so we made our own
🎤 They locked the doors, but we found our way—
🎤 In a bed made of silence, we chose to stay
🎤 Don’t mourn the love they couldn’t see
🎤 Six feet between us, and finally free…
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🧠 [Verse 2 – Spoken & Numb]
I held her hand as her pupils shrank
Kissed her lips as she slowly sank
She smiled once more and said,
“You next, my love… I’ll save you a bed.”
I counted the seconds, the lights, the beeps
I envied the peace in the way she sleeps
I took the dose, no fear, no sound—
One final breath… and I laid down
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💉 [Bridge – Haunting Melody]
🎤 Do you remember the hallway light?
The echoes danced like stars that night
We made a promise, broken and true—
If the world forgets us… we’ll fade in two.
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💀 [Breakdown – Screamed/Distorted Vocals]
NO STRAIGHTJACKETS
NO GOODBYES
JUST PILLS AND PROMISES
AND FADING SKIES
WE BURNED THE FILES
WE CUT THE STRINGS
LOVE IS A CAGE
BUT DEATH STILL SINGS
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🪦 [Final Chorus – Mixed Melodic]
🎤 Six feet between us—stone and dirt
🎤 But our love was louder than all the hurt
🎤 We found a silence they’ll never break…
🎤 Two hearts that chose their own escape
🎤 So if they ask why I couldn’t stay—
🎤 Tell them six feet down, we found our way…
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🕳️ [Outro – Whispered Spoken Word]
No more therapy.
No more sessions.
Just two names scratched in a bedframe…
Six feet between us.
Forever… together.