Bell Jar Heart | Original Psychological Gothic Song | Warden Queen

🕯️ Some cages are made of glass. Everyone can see you. No one can hear you. Bell Jar Heart is the second chapter of Act I: Madness from Marginalia, an original psychological gothic album inspired by the forgotten women of classic literature. Sometimes the loudest silence is the one inside your own mind. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 📖 Song: Bell Jar Heart 🖋️ Album: Marginalia — Act I: Madness 👑 Artist: Warden Queen ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🖤 Lyrics [VERSE I] There is a garden in my chest, Where nothing blooms and nothing rests, White roses hanging upside down, Still waiting for a spring they’ve drowned. The birds have nested in my ribs, They beat their wings but never lift, And every dream I could have been Sleeps folded underneath my skin. [PRE-CHORUS] Somewhere the world is turning gold, Somewhere the daughters all grow old, Somewhere the music still begins— But never quite reaches in. [CHORUS] I wear a sky that never breaks, A sea that never learns the waves, A thousand doors without a key, A thousand girls that could be me. And every star I could have touched Falls silent in the dark above, Like winter fruit upon the vine— Almost alive. [VERSE II] The clocks still hum behind the walls, But none of them remember calls, And every hallway I walk through Leads back to rooms I never knew. There are dresses hanging in the dark, Pearls gathering around their hearts, A hundred futures dressed in white, Waiting for a different life. [PRE-CHORUS] Somewhere the world is burning bright, Somewhere the daughters learn to fly, Somewhere the story still goes on— But I’ve been standing here too long. [CHORUS] I wear a sky that never breaks, A sea that never learns the waves, A thousand doors without a key, A thousand girls that could be me. And every star I could have touched Falls silent in the dark above, Like winter fruit upon the vine— Almost alive. [BRIDGE] I buried all my names in snow. I watched them disappear below. One by one. One by one. The girl I was. The girl I’d become. The girl I loved. The girl undone. [FINAL CHORUS] I wear a sky that never breaks, A sea that never learns the waves, A thousand doors without a key, A thousand ghosts that look like me. And every star I could have touched Still flickers somewhere far above, Like winter fruit upon the vine— Almost alive. Almost alive. Almost alive. [OUTRO] The birds still sleep beneath my ribs. The roses wait beneath the snow. And somewhere— someone I could have been is growing. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ If you enjoyed this song, consider subscribing for more original gothic music inspired by mythology, literature, folklore, and the women whose stories continue to echo through time. Thank you for listening. — Warden Queen “Some hearts don’t break. They slowly stop breathing.” #OriginalSong #PsychologicalGothic #DarkAcademia