Letras
They was loud when it was easy…
Quiet when it got real.
Yeah…
That’s when I started paying attention.
Verse 1:
Started with a vision they couldn't understand,
Everybody had advice, had a different plan.
Everybody got opinions when they watching from a seat,
But they don't feel the weight when it's resting on your feet.
Stayed awake through the nights with a head full of doubt,
Trying to find my direction when the signs ran out.
Every scar got a story, every loss got a reason,
Every ending opened doors for another season.
Pre-Chorus:
The smoke clear, the picture don't lie,
What's real stay standing, everything else pass by.
I watched the seasons change and the faces too,
Some stayed solid, some just passed through.
Chorus:
When the dust settles, and the lights get low,
Will you still be here when there's nowhere to go?
When the dust settles, who still around?
Who still holding strong when it all break down?
When the dust settles, tell me what remains,
When the noise fade out and the spotlight change.
Too many voices trying to talk too loud,
I found my peace in places I was never allowed.
Verse 2:
Funny how the circle get smaller with the years,
You start seeing clear through the smiles and the cheers.
Had some people switch sides when the road got rough,
So quick to disappear when the climb get tough.
When the road got narrow, had to make a choice,
Some faded with the silence, some stayed with the voice.
People come and go like gusts in the wind,
Some were there for the start, couldn't stay for the end.
Pre-Chorus:
The smoke clear, the picture don't lie,
What's real stay standing, everything else pass by.
I watched the seasons change and the faces too,
Some stayed solid, some just passed through.
Chorus:
When the dust settles, and the lights get low,
Will you still be here when there's nowhere to go?
When the dust settles, who still around?
Who still holding strong when it all break down?
When the dust settles, tell me what remains,
When the noise fade out and the spotlight change.
Too many voices trying to talk too loud,
I found my peace in places I was never allowed.
Bridge:
The dust settled, now I can breathe again,
No more holding on to who I used to be then.
Some paths ended, some began,
And somehow it all made sense in the end.
Final Chorus:
When the dust settles, and the lights get low,
Will you still be here when there's nowhere to go?
When the dust settles, who still around?
Who still holding strong when it all break down?
When the dust settles, tell me what remains,
When the noise fade out and the spotlight change.
Too many voices trying to talk too loud,
I found my peace in places I was never allowed.
When the dust settles… I can finally see,
Who was really here, and what it cost me.
Outro:
Yeah… when the dust settles…
it don’t just show you people… it show you you.
What you tolerated… what you outgrew…
what was real… and what was just noise passing through.
But I’m still here… somehow.