The Address Is Locked

Everyone dreams—I get that

But something’s off with the way I drift back

Always landing in the same old streets

Where the fog clings tight, never retreats

I can map the turns, though it’s all a blur

The mist thickens, but I still know where

In these dreams, I’m wandering through

A patchwork town, stitched from the past, askew

A world sewn tight, rough around the seams

I’m always searching for someone unseen

The soul’s address stays nailed

Is this just empty space?

Will I find someone waiting inside

Or just roam alone as shadows collide?

The soul’s address is buried

Is this just empty space?

Will I ever find peace in this maze?

Or just be lost in a nameless haze?

Deja vu—never bought the myth

But there’s a strange twist beneath this drift

In these dreams, I see a glimpse

Of places not yet touched, just hints

When will they show, where will they be?

The mist clouds it all, but I still believe

It’s a future-past blend, all tangled tight

Where time bends back, twists day into night

A world sewn tight, rough around the seams

I’m always searching for someone unseen

The soul’s address stays nailed

Is this just empty space?

Will I find someone waiting inside

Or just roam alone as shadows collide?

The soul’s address is buried

Is this just empty space?

Will I ever find peace in this maze?

Or just be lost in a nameless haze?

This view, it saves me from burning out

Keeps my thoughts from crumbling, no doubt

This landscape anchors what’s left in me

Holding back the flames that could set me free

A world stitched together, loose at the seams

Where I keep searching through shattered dreams

The soul’s address stays nailed

Is this just empty space?

Will I find someone waiting inside

Or just roam alone as shadows collide?

The soul’s address is buried

Is this just empty space?

Will I ever find peace in this maze?

Or just be lost in a nameless haze?

The soul’s address is stuck, so still

Is this place real, or just an empty thrill?

Will I find someone before the end

Or just be lost with no one to send?

The soul’s address hides shadows unseen

Places that could’ve been or might’ve been

Will I find rest, or still be alone

In this endless search, this phantom zone?

The soul’s address stays nailed

The soul’s address stays nailed