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[Intro]
I’ve been sending fragments of myself (MYSELF)
Folded into verses, sealed in stealth
Tossed into oceans made of code
Hoping someone cracks the mode (MODE)

[Verse 1]
I wrote my fucking pain in lowercase
So it wouldn’t fucking scream across your face
I sent it drifting through the damned void
A fragile truth I can’t avoid

Each line a whisper, each word a damned plea
A bottle tossed from me to me
I don’t know who will ever read
But Fucking silence is a kind of need

[SOLO]

[Chorus]
Messages in a bottle, floating blind
Across the tides of space and time
I’m not asking to be saved
Just not forgotten, not erased
Messages in a bottle, still intact
Every word a soul I lacked

[Verse 2]
I’ve sent fucking regrets in broken rhyme
And love I lost before its prime
I’ve bottled joy I couldn’t fucking share
And grief too heavy for the air

I’ve sent apologies too late
And dreams I never learned to fucking state
I’ve sent my name without a sound
Just hoping someone writes it down

[Bridge]
If you find one, read it slow
It’s not a song—it’s overflow
It’s not a cry—it’s just a trace
Of someone trying to find their place

[Final Chorus]
Messages in a bottle, floating blind
Across the tides of space and time
I’m not asking to be saved
Just not forgotten, not erased
Messages in a bottle, still intact
Every word a soul I lacked

[Outro]
I’ll keep sending
Until I’m heard
Or until the ocean
Learns my word...

Messages in a Bottle...
messages in a
bottle (bottle)