Niamh - Beating around the bush
由 Maranya 使用 Udio AI 创建
Lyrics
Standing in silence, where the stars used to sing, Like a painting that's lost its vibrant spring. The colors of our laughter have faded to gray, Once a roaring river, now a quiet, still bay. We're treading water in a fading ocean, Lost the compass that kept us in motion. Our flame's a flicker in the distance, Drifting apart, we're lacking persistence. We're dancing on a tight rope, hearts unsure, Tiptoeing 'round the core of what we were avoiding. In the truth, we're caught in a push, We're just beating around the bush. Our laughter once like morning sun, now muted, Words unsaid, the silence convoluted. We once bloomed, a garden full of bright hues, Now we’re wilting, lost among the blue views We're dancing on a tight rope, hearts unsure, Tiptoeing 'round the core of what we were avoiding. In the truth, we're caught in a push, We're just beating around the bush. We've become strangers in familiar halls, Walls we've built, too tall to climb or fall. Our love, a book with chapters torn, We're searching for, forever gone. We're dancing on a tight rope, hearts unsure, Tiptoeing 'round the core of what we were avoiding. In the truth, we're caught in a push, We're just beating around the bush. We're just beating around the bush. We're just beating around the bush. We're just beating around the bush.
