Face the Music by Girard
Face the Music
Verse 1:
The shadows dance on the wall, the silence falls,
I hear the echoes of the choices, the siren calls.
Every step, a misstep, every turn, a mistake,
Now it’s time to face the truth, no more hiding for my sake.
Pre-Chorus:
The lies I’ve told, the promises broken,
The words unspoken, now they’re chokin’.
Can’t run, can’t hide from the storms I’ve stirred,
The winds are howling, and I’m hearing every word.
Chorus:
Face the music, let the notes ring true,
The melody of choices that I never knew.
Dance with the shadows, let the chords play loud,
Confront the echoes, stand up, be proud.
Face the music, feel the weight of your dues,
It’s time to face the consequences, and pay your dues.
Verse 2:
In the mirror, a reflection, the face of regret,
Every scar tells a story, every tear’s a threat.
The symphony of chaos that I’ve orchestrated,
Now the final curtain’s falling, and I’m left here, jaded.
Pre-Chorus:
The lies I’ve told, the promises broken,
The words unspoken, now they’re chokin’.
Can’t run, can’t hide from the storms I’ve stirred,
The winds are howling, and I’m hearing every word.
Chorus:
Face the music, let the notes ring true,
The melody of choices that I never knew.
Dance with the shadows, let the chords play loud,
Confront the echoes, stand up, be proud.
Face the music, feel the weight of your dues,
It’s time to face the consequences, and pay your dues.
Bridge:
Every beat, every rhythm, it’s the sound of my fall,
Every chord, every lyric, a reminder of it all.
I’ve played my part in this tragic song,
Now the stage is empty, and I’ve been here all along.
Chorus:
Face the music, let the notes ring true,
The melody of choices that I never knew.
Dance with the shadows, let the chords play loud,
Confront the echoes, stand up, be proud.
Face the music, feel the weight of your dues,
It’s time to face the consequences, and pay your dues.
Outro:
So here I stand, with the spotlight on my face,
Embracing all the noise, as I find my place.
Face the music, in this final act of grace,
Confronting every note, in this solemn space.