Story Behind The Song
The song explores what it feels like to live in a moment when fear, silence, and uncertainty seem to move through everyday life unnoticed. Rather than telling a story about events, the song focuses on the emotional space between them: the unease, the doubt, and the small internal choices people make when confronted with things they don't fully understand or feel powerless to change.
| Song Length |
3:02 |
Genre |
Blues - General, Blues - General |
Lyrics
Intro
Night falls, shadows crawl, the whispers start to rise,
Underneath the streetlights where the truth so often hides.
Verse 1
Waking from a dream where kindness takes the lead,
In a world that's lost its voice, I still believe in stubborn seeds.
We plant them gently where the grasses dare to grow,
Water them with courage, let the quiet currents flow.
Chorus
Who are these masks that wander our streets,
Hands on their weapons while we try to keep peace?
I went to sleep in a country with rights,
Woke up to find them slipping through the night.
Verse 2
Each face tells a story stitched from fear and doubt,
They trade away the truth just to quiet it down.
I keep asking where justice and mercy both went,
This air feels so heavy with all that's unmeant.
Bridge
I heard the crack and told myself I dreamed it,
Counted breaths just to keep my hands still.
If fear decides the words I never say,
How many truths have I already helped betray?
Chorus
Who are these masks that wander our streets,
Hands on their weapons while we try to keep peace?
I went to sleep in a country with rights,
Woke up to find them slipping through the night.
Outro
So who are these masks, and who will we be,
When the streets start to whisper what we won't say out loud?
I lay my dreams down on these hollow streets,
Let resistance breathe softly beneath the beat of our feet.