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Alone With My Heart ( "It is a heavy drum in a hollow chest" / Rock Ballad | AI Music & Video )

Lyrics: [Intro] [Verse] The clock is ticking sideways in the hallway The wallpaper is peeling back its dry skin I find the dust settling on my knuckles Like gray snow from a city I once lived in The radiator hums a flat and broken note While the silence carves its name into my coat [Verse] I am looking for the loose thread in the carpet To unravel every mile I ever traveled The kitchen sink is dripping like a countdown To a secret that was never quite unraveled The shadows stretch their fingers toward the door Tracing outlines of the feet that walk no more [Chorus] Alone with my heart and a deck of cards Counting every puncture in the boulevard It is a heavy drum in a hollow chest Asking for a peace that will not let me rest Just a lonesome engine on a rusted track Carrying the coal but never looking back [Bridge] The mailman bypasses the rusted letter box The wind is busy picking all the frozen locks I am not waiting for a sign or for a savior Just studying my own erratic behavior In the dark where the mercury begins to fall Writing my biography upon the peeling wall [Verse] There is a candle stub melting on the saucer A reminder of the flame that lost its temper The mirrors are all clouded with the winter A season that I always will remember I fold my hands as if I were in prayer But I am only counting rings of stagnant air [Pre-Chorus] The floorboards groan beneath the weight of ghost The things that I have lost are what I cherish most The ceiling is a map of places I won't go High above the cold and the gathering snow [Chorus] Alone with my heart and a deck of cards Counting every puncture in the boulevard It is a heavy drum in a hollow chest Asking for a peace that will not let me rest Just a lonesome engine on a rusted track Carrying the coal but never looking back [Chorus] Alone with my heart in the thickening gray Watching as the afternoon just slips away It is a heavy drum in a hollow chest Asking for a peace that will not let me rest Just a lonesome engine on a rusted track Carrying the coal but never looking back [Outro] #rockballads #gothicSkies #music