Red Benches Don’t Speak

Too many tears too many hands that close like cages, not like care too many voices breaking air calling love what love never was Fear grows quiet in these rooms doors breathe slow, footsteps fade too many reasons carved in skin when leaving was the only way In my heart there’s a roar rising over silent fear In my heart there’s a fire for a love that disappeared I won’t name it love what writes scars in the dark In my heart there’s a roar tearing false hearts apart If it hurts it’s not love If you shrink it’s not love If you tremble it’s not love Too many women names carried by the wind too many stories cut before they could begin Red benches don’t speak they wait too late red benches don’t save they just remember We want flowers that speak of life to honor the courage of walking away Real love never cages real love never screams real love leaves room to breathe (instrumental outro)