Hope Kills Reality

Aug 20, 2025

There's Thunder

There's a storm brewing inside my chest

Breaking my ribs, tearing my flesh

Every breath I take, feels like a test

Will it end? Will it die? Will it ever rest

It's pulling me under

Dragging me down

I scream but there's thunder

Swallowing my sound

I push, I crawl, I scratch the dirt

Every move, every nerve—it hurts

Lightning strikes, the cycle turns

Let it burn, let it burn, Oh I let it burn

It's pulling me under

Dragging me down

I scream but there's thunder

Swallowing my sound

The weight is crushing, I lose my grip

Fingers slipping, slipping quick

Choking, I'm shaking

Make it stop, make it end, make it quit

Oh, there's a storm raging inside my chest

Breaking my ribs, tearing my flesh

Every breath I take, feels like a test

Will it end? Will it die? Will it ever rest

(Let it rest)
(Let it rest)
(Let it rest)

It's pulling me under

Dragging me down

I scream but there's thunder

Swallowing my sound