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Anger [Official Audio]

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Anger [Official Audio]

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*ANGER* A restless descent into the moment when grief turns into rage. He runs through a sleepless city, chasing something he can no longer reach, while every red light, empty road, passing shadow, and distant siren becomes a reminder of what he is trying to outrun. He refuses to believe that some endings are already written, convinced that if he moves fast enough, breaks hard enough, or screams loud enough, he can force the past to change. But beneath the anger is something quieter: love that has nowhere left to go. The city becomes a maze of memories, and every road seems to lead back to the same absence. He fights against time, fate, and the silence, only to discover that the hardest thing to fight is what cannot be undone. *Lyrics* [INTRO — INSTRUMENTAL] [VERSE] Red lights bleeding on the windshield, midnight dripping from the signs, every street becomes a trigger, every shadow wears your eyes. I hear sirens in the distance, but they sound like broken prayers, running circles through the city, like your ghost is waiting there. [PRE-CHORUS] I’m chasing sparks through gasoline, trying to burn back what has been. [CHORUS] I’m angry at the sky tonight, for teaching stars to fall, angry at these empty roads, for knowing where you are. I could tear the moon from heaven, make the darkness change its mind, if I could outrun what’s written, I’d leave fate ten blocks behind. [VERSE] Footprints drowning in the rain, like a language washed away, I keep punching through the silence, but the silence never breaks. [VERSE — RAP] Red on green, I’m seeing red, every clock becomes a threat, I put my heartbeat on the pavement, still the seconds collect debt. If the past was made of glass, I’d bleed just to rearrange it, but the pieces know their places— and my hands can’t make them painless. [CHORUS] I’m angry at the sky tonight, for teaching stars to fall, angry at these empty roads, for knowing where you are. I could tear the moon from heaven, make the darkness change its mind, if I could outrun what’s written, I’d leave fate ten blocks behind. [OUTRO — INSTRUMENTAL]