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ش݁بنم عشᩛق ، بر گ𑪏ꨲلبرگ دلم𐇽 نشس݁ꨲت.
آنیو`~ کامبک ‽
song name: Quiet Control
You walk in loud, like the room owes you air
Heavy steps, empty stare
You confuse noise with command
Think being born made you the hand
You talk like pressure makes you king
But pressure cracks everything
I stay calm, you shake inside
I don’t bark, I decide
You learned power from mirrors and fear
I learned it when no one was near
You need eyes to feel tall
I move shadows, you fall
You think you hold it, you think you lead
But I lift worlds without a scream
Quiet hands, watch them rise
I don’t shout, I redesign
Say it slow, feel the truth
Control isn’t loud like you
You talk strength, I make it real
I don’t beg, I bend the wheel
You flex like that’s a personality
Borrowed rules, fake morality
Built your throne out of old lines
While I rewrite timelines
You chase fear to feel alive
I let silence do the drive
You push, you force, you strain
I pull gravity with my brain
You mistake dominance for fire
I turn calm into a wire
One move, no display
Checkmate before you play
You think you hold it, you think you lead
But I lift worlds without a scream
Quiet hands, watch them rise
I don’t shout, I redesign
Say it slow, feel the truth
Control isn’t loud like you
You talk strength, I make it real
I don’t beg, I bend the wheel
Lower your voice
It’s shaking
I don’t need permission
I’m taking
You thought power had a sound
Funny how it never found me
I stayed still, you lost ground
Now remember who moved the room
Without making a sound.
اگه سوالی دارید بپرسید قندکام
میدونید که همیشه جواب میدم بهتون . . .
.......‽
#اتحادیه_بازگشت_شب
#Versace . . . #ایران_بانو
آنیو`~ کامبک ‽
song name: Quiet Control
You walk in loud, like the room owes you air
Heavy steps, empty stare
You confuse noise with command
Think being born made you the hand
You talk like pressure makes you king
But pressure cracks everything
I stay calm, you shake inside
I don’t bark, I decide
You learned power from mirrors and fear
I learned it when no one was near
You need eyes to feel tall
I move shadows, you fall
You think you hold it, you think you lead
But I lift worlds without a scream
Quiet hands, watch them rise
I don’t shout, I redesign
Say it slow, feel the truth
Control isn’t loud like you
You talk strength, I make it real
I don’t beg, I bend the wheel
You flex like that’s a personality
Borrowed rules, fake morality
Built your throne out of old lines
While I rewrite timelines
You chase fear to feel alive
I let silence do the drive
You push, you force, you strain
I pull gravity with my brain
You mistake dominance for fire
I turn calm into a wire
One move, no display
Checkmate before you play
You think you hold it, you think you lead
But I lift worlds without a scream
Quiet hands, watch them rise
I don’t shout, I redesign
Say it slow, feel the truth
Control isn’t loud like you
You talk strength, I make it real
I don’t beg, I bend the wheel
Lower your voice
It’s shaking
I don’t need permission
I’m taking
You thought power had a sound
Funny how it never found me
I stayed still, you lost ground
Now remember who moved the room
Without making a sound.
اگه سوالی دارید بپرسید قندکام
میدونید که همیشه جواب میدم بهتون . . .
.......‽
#اتحادیه_بازگشت_شب
#Versace . . . #ایران_بانو
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