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Without a Throne
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Without a Throne wurde am 16. Januar 2026 von FBP Music Publishing als Teil des Albums Without a Throne - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum16. Januar 2026
LabelFBP Music Publishing
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM72

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Songtexte

In the corner of my mind, shadows dance and play,
Wandering through memories, where you used to stay,
Every face that passes, feels like a ghostly blur,
A symphony of echoes, calling out for her.
Missing puzzle pieces, I'm searching for a sign,
In this crowded silence, I’m lost, yet I pine,
The static in my heartbeat, it whispers your name,
Every fleeting moment, I’m chasing, feels the same.
Oh, I’m haunting, I’m waiting,
For the light that makes me whole,
In the dark, I’ll keep searching,
For the one who feels like home.
With every beat, my heart’s aching,
Catching dreams that are unknown,
In this life of temporary
I’m a ghost without a throne.
Thoughts like gentle raindrops, falling on my soul,
Like autumn leaves in shadows, drifting without control,
Wandering through lonely streets, searching for that spark,
Every glance like lightning, igniting in the dark.
I feel incomplete now, like a book without a spine,
Waiting for the pages where your story intertwines,
Every fleeting moment, I breathe your faded grace,
Craving that connection in this lonely, hollow space.
Oh, I’m haunting, I’m waiting,
For the light that makes me whole,
In the dark, I’ll keep searching,
For the one who feels like home.
With every beat, my heart’s aching,
Catching dreams that are unknown,
In this life of temporary
I’m a ghost without a throne.
Fearing you might not exist,
Yet hope radiates bright,
Like stars that burn in silence,
Guiding through the night.
I stumble through the shadows,
Each heartbeat draws me near,
So I’ll whisper to the universe,
And trust you’ll finally hear.
Oh, I’m haunting, I’m waiting,
For the light that makes me whole,
In the dark, I’ll keep searching,
For the one who feels like home.
With every beat, my heart’s aching,
Catching dreams that are unknown,
In this life of temporary
I’m a ghost without a throne.
Written by: Dennis Weitzel, Katharina Wacholz
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