Gravel roads of the void

[Verse 1]
Metal dust beneath my boots vibrates with a distant hum,
Like echoes from a lifetime I can’t quite outrun.
Open-tuned reflections drift along the cold divide,
Carving lines through empty space where old regrets reside.

[Pre-Chorus]
Low drones rumble under breath,
A rhythm born from quiet death.
Static whispers what comes next—
A map drawn loose, without a depth.

[Chorus]
Down the gravel roads of the void,
Where every star feels unemployed.
Footsteps fade in hollow, paranoid—
Still I move, though the past’s destroyed.

[Verse 2]
Twang rings out metallic, carried farther than I’d planned,
Floating through the vacuum like a plea to understand.
Static snowfall drifts around me, soft as fractured light,
Filling all the silent cracks between the endless night.

[Pre-Chorus]
Gravity loosens at the seam,
Turning motion into dream.
Every beat a muted scream—
Every chord a swallowed theme.

[Chorus]
Down the gravel roads of the void,
Where memories ache but remain undisturbed.
Shadows stretch in shapes devoid—
Of anything the heart employed.

[Bridge]
If the universe remembers, it remembers me in parts—
In rumbling drones and quiet tones that crawl beneath my scars.
Every path I’ve taken leads to one more open door,
Where silence holds the answers I stopped looking for.

[Final Chorus]
Down the gravel roads of the void,
Where the lost and the wandering coincide.
I follow echoes fate deployed—
Just to hear what truth survived.

gritty open-tuning riffs with trip-hop drums, metallic twang, low rumble drones, drifting static dust, male