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"Dead Hours" is a song about exhaustion, burnout, and the fight against both yourself and the outside world. When time keeps moving, but you’re too drained to keep up. When every day feels like a cycle of pressure and expectation, pulling you deeper into the void. These are the dead hours.

Lyrics:

Falling into nothing, sinking into sleep,
But the world keeps screaming, pulling at my feet.

I close my eyes to escape the weight,
But the moment I rest, the world won’t wait.
Every call, every mail, every goddamn demand,
Like ghosts at my door with their cold, dead hands.

I try to move, but my bones won’t shift,
Trapped in a war with a mind that drifts.
The bills don’t care, the clock won’t bend,
I'm stuck in a loop with no way to end.

Dead hours steal my breath,
Buried alive but not in death.
Fighting myself, fighting the world,
Losing the battle, the lines are blurred.

Motivation’s a ghost, always out of reach,
And the pressure keeps rising like a swelling tide.
They say "just get up," like it’s so easy,
But they don’t hear the weight in my sighs.

I am the enemy, I am the chains,
I am the fire that dies in the rain.
Drowning in silence, screaming inside,
Trapped in my head where the dead hours reside.

I don’t need another “solution” speech,
I need the world to just let me breathe.
But it won’t, no it won’t,
So I fight ‘til I choke.

Dead hours steal my breath,
Buried alive but not in death.
Fighting myself, fighting the world,
Losing the battle, the lines are blurred.

The world keeps calling, I let it ring,
Maybe tomorrow, I’ll feel something.

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