Текст песни
The sudden sound.
But I learned the real confession lives in the stillness that surrounds.
I still listen for that pocket when the sky starts getting mean.
The quiet between thunder is where the truth likes to hide.
It doesn't shout, it doesn't push,
It just waits for you to decide.
I felt it settle in my chest like a weight I couldn't name.
The quiet between thunder is the place that left its claim.
Thunder rolling in the distance,
The silence still inside my bones.
The quiet between thunder is the place I still call home.
But I learned the real confession lives in the stillness that surrounds.
I still listen for that pocket when the sky starts getting mean.
The quiet between thunder is where the truth likes to hide.
It doesn't shout, it doesn't push,
It just waits for you to decide.
I felt it settle in my chest like a weight I couldn't name.
The quiet between thunder is the place that left its claim.
Thunder rolling in the distance,
The silence still inside my bones.
The quiet between thunder is the place I still call home.