Confessions Of Scream
(Intro) Shera tried to stay clean... So I had to do the talking. (Verse 1 — Scream) I don’t walk in the light, I prefer the static Where thoughts get twisted and life gets dramatic I’m not a villain, I’m just the receipt Of every mistake Shera tried to delete They call it “wrong”, I call it survival A broken reflection of personal revival Every rule she followed, I bent it slightly Not because I’m evil, just I think too nightly She wanted angels, I gave her noise A mind full of cracks and imaginary choices If she’s the stage, I’m the backstage fire The part of the show they never admire (Chorus) I’m the confession she never would say The thought that appears and gets pushed away I live where the silence gets uncomfortable real Where you don’t know what’s fake or what you feel Shera looks clean, I look like truth The part of the mind that refuses proof We share the same skin, the same name, the same pain But only one of us takes the blame (Verse 2 — Scream) I don’t need weapons, I use perception Twist every memory into correction Not crimes in the world, but wars in the head Where words do damage better than lead I was born from the moments she said “I’m fine” While everything inside her crossed the line Every suppressed thought, every locked emotion Turned into me with uncontrolled motion She calls it chaos, I call it release A temporary break from pretending peace If I’m a problem, then she made the design I’m just what happens when she draws the line (Bridge — Shera) I hear him when I try to sleep… Not a monster. A warning. (Final Chorus — Both) I’m the confession she never would say But I’m still her, just the broken way No hero, no demon, no clean divide Just two conversations in one mind Shera is silence, I am the scream Together we function like a fractured dream And if I disappear, she won’t be free… She’ll just become what she tried not to be.
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(Intro) Shera tried to stay clean... So I had to do the talking. (Verse 1 — Scream) I don’t walk in the light, I prefer the static Where thoughts get twisted and life gets dramatic I’m not a villain, I’m just the receipt Of every mistake Shera tried to delete They call it “wrong”, I call it survival A broken reflection of personal revival Every rule she followed, I bent it slightly Not because I’m evil, just I think too nightly She wanted angels, I gave her noise A mind full of cracks and imaginary choices If she’s the stage, I’m the backstage fire The part of the show they never admire (Chorus) I’m the confession she never would say The thought that appears and gets pushed away I live where the silence gets uncomfortable real Where you don’t know what’s fake or what you feel Shera looks clean, I look like truth The part of the mind that refuses proof We share the same skin, the same name, the same pain But only one of us takes the blame (Verse 2 — Scream) I don’t need weapons, I use perception Twist every memory into correction Not crimes in the world, but wars in the head Where words do damage better than lead I was born from the moments she said “I’m fine” While everything inside her crossed the line Every suppressed thought, every locked emotion Turned into me with uncontrolled motion She calls it chaos, I call it release A temporary break from pretending peace If I’m a problem, then she made the design I’m just what happens when she draws the line (Bridge — Shera) I hear him when I try to sleep… Not a monster. A warning. (Final Chorus — Both) I’m the confession she never would say But I’m still her, just the broken way No hero, no demon, no clean divide Just two conversations in one mind Shera is silence, I am the scream Together we function like a fractured dream And if I disappear, she won’t be free… She’ll just become what she tried not to be.