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Without a Throne
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Utwór Without a Throne został wydany 16 stycznia 2026 przez FBP Music Publishing jako część albumu Without a Throne - Single
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Data wydania16 stycznia 2026
WytwórniaFBP Music Publishing
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emily Wacholz
Emily Wacholz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dennis Weitzel
Dennis Weitzel
Songwriter, Arranger
Katharina Wacholz
Katharina Wacholz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dennis Weitzel
Dennis Weitzel
Mixing Engineer, Producer
Katharina Wacholz
Katharina Wacholz
Recording Engineer
Tobias Mertens
Tobias Mertens
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

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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