"Human Relationships" - Lyrics and rock composition by Giorgos Sardelis, September 27, 2026.

Copyright - "Human Relationships" - Lyrics and rock composition by Giorgos Sardelis, September 27, 2026. Human Relationships You stare at the screen in the darkness, and your soul feels like a deep, empty well. You count your friends on a platform, yet loneliness has taken hold of you. The Sunday dinner table stands empty, dust has settled upon the wood. The voices that once echoed there have given way to a silent chill. Siblings have become strangers on the street, carrying the same dread upon their backs. Over a misunderstanding, over a plot of land, they lost the miracle of fraternal affection. Your parents grow old, alone in a room, and your phone calls only wound them. They wait for a word, a simple "how are you," but you tell yourself, "I don't have the time." Grandparents are deprived of a warm embrace, and the grandchildren don't know what "Grandma" means. We burned the bridges, we severed the bond, and cast our roots into the abyss. Wake up, my friend—the guitar is screaming, the fortress of your ego is creaking dangerously! Offer a melodic, human apology, before life forces you to change your mind. Break the ice, the silence, and the smoke; come back to your people—I mean it! Friendships have become purely self-serving, relationships superficial and merely for show. If disaster strikes and joy is lost, who will be there to give you wings? The times taught us to focus on the "I," leaving the "we" to drown in the void. You think you’re autonomous, powerful, yet fear and cruel time batter you. [Acoustic Guitar and Vocals only, Intimate] The turnaround begins with you, right here; take the first step—the boldest one. Swallow your pride, don't wait for them, reach out your hand, be the hero of the moment. [Full Band enters again, Building up] Turn off your phone, step out into the light, go find them, don't stay in the shadows. Kiss the parent who is still alive, sit together at the same table. Human relationships take effort, to find love's sacred ground. It is the net that keeps us alive; cast out the demons from your gray mind. Wake up, my friend—the guitar is screaming, the fortress of your ego is dangerously creaking! Offer a heartfelt, melodic apology, before life makes you change your mind. Break the ice, the silence, and the smoke, come back to your people—I mean it! Come back to your people... Before it's too late. Εγγραφείτε στο κανάλι μου YouTube Subscribe to my YouTube channel.    / @gsardelis