(Verse 1) I scream into static, the echo don’t answer, Trapped in a mind like a slow-spreading cancer. Friends turned ghosts, love turned smoke, God’s on mute, and the devil just spoke. I light a match, but the flame won’t stay, Hope’s just a joke in a voice that decays. Lights go out, but I see too clear, Nothing left but the buzz in my ear. Pour it up, drown it down, fade to black— If I die in this void, I ain’t coming back. --- (Pre-Chorus) Every sip is a prayer in reverse, Every night’s just a little bit worse. Digging my grave with a bottle in hand, Lost in a place no one understands. --- (Chorus) I’m spiraling out in a silence so loud, With demons for friends and shame like a shroud. No light at the end, no reason to pretend— This bottle's the start and it's also the end. I tried to fight, but I lost that war, Now I’m just drowning, wanting more. No rope, no hope, no voices to call— Just bottles and black holes and watching me fall. --- (Verse 2) The mirror don’t lie but I still avoid it, That face ain’t mine, it’s something distorted. Sold myself for a moment of peace, But it came with a leash that’ll never release. Fake laughs, real shakes, numb at best, Woke up screaming with pain in my chest. A parade of pills, a choir of shots, Each one a ticket to a place I forgot. I ain’t healing, just hiding in haze, Each drink buys another few days. --- (Bridge – Screamed / Spoken) Is this all I am? Just a whisper in rot? A ghost with a grin in a world I forgot? I scream in the dark but it just says “cheers,” So I toast with the void and swallow my fears. I called for help, but the line stayed dead, And the silence laughed while I bled and bled. No messages, no missed calls—just static, My life's not tragic, it’s goddamn cinematic. Spiraling like smoke down a black-lit drain, Each bottle uncorks more venom and pain. --- (Breakdown / Alt Rap) I used to dream, now I just drift, Used to feel real, now I just shift. Drown in the couch, choke on regret, A Netflix haze and cigarette. Forget your prayers, forget your lies, I'm knee-deep in rot, where the good part dies. The screen’s my god, the buzz my friend, I scroll for life that will never begin. And nobody knows, and nobody sees— They think I’m fine ‘cause I said “I'm okay, please.” --- (Final Chorus) I’m spiraling out in a silence so loud, With demons for friends and shame like a shroud. No light at the end, no reason to pretend— This bottle's the start and it's also the end. I tried to fight, but I lost that war, Now I’m just drowning, wanting more. No rope, no hope, no voices to call— Just bottles and black holes and watching me fall. --- (Outro) So here’s to the nights I forgot my name, To the cuts, the lies, the endless shame. If I vanish, don’t follow, don’t cry, don’t chase— I’m already lost in that black, bitter place. And the bottle… It knows me best. And the void… It knows the rest. ---

Swallowed by the Static