EPISODE · Dec 13, 2025 · 3 MIN
The End
from Steph Something · host Steph Something
Steph Something - Composition, Melody, Lyrics, Vocals, Guitar Mitch Brody - Production Alex Bevacqua - Drums Pierre Corriveau - Bass Thomas Hines - Lead Guitar The End I can't make sense of it anymore The world is not the same People lost their humanity The ocean's always angry The sun leans in Shadows move without bodies Whispers fall heavier than screams No sound remains Only the hum of an ending A silence so sharp It cuts through thought I open my eyes But there is no I Only the echo of something that used to be And the echo whispers This was always how it was gonna be The sky slips its skin Revealing veins of static And colors that shouldn't exist Mountains melt into rivers that flow upwards Cities fold like paper Swallowed by the void Language collapses Words unravel Mid sentence No sound remains Only the hum of an ending A silence so sharp It cuts through thought I open my eyes But there is no I Only the echo of something that used to be And the echo whispers This was always how it was gonna be I reach for my hand But it isn't mine anymore Fingers stretch like shadows Graspin' at nothing Graspin' at everything And still the sun leans closer And closer until the world screams in light And then there is No world at all No sound remains Only the hum of an ending A silence so sharp It cuts right through thought I open my eyes But there is no I Only the echo of something that used to be And the echo whispers This was always how it was gonna be © Stephanie Gilliard
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Steph Something - Composition, Melody, Lyrics, Vocals, Guitar Mitch Brody - Production Alex Bevacqua - Drums Pierre Corriveau - Bass Thomas Hines - Lead Guitar The End I can't make sense of it anymore The world is not the same People lost their humanity The ocean's always angry The sun leans in Shadows move without bodies Whispers fall heavier than screams No sound remains Only the hum of an ending A silence so sharp It cuts through thought I open my eyes But there is no I Only the echo of something that used to be And the echo whispers This was always how it was gonna be The sky slips its skin Revealing veins of static And colors that shouldn't exist Mountains melt into rivers that flow upwards Cities fold like paper Swallowed by the void Language collapses Words unravel Mid sentence No sound remains Only the hum of an ending A silence so sharp It cuts through thought I open my eyes But there is no I Only the echo of something that used to be And the echo whispers This was always how it was gonna be I reach for my hand But it isn't mine anymore Fingers stretch like shadows Graspin' at nothing Graspin' at everything And still the sun leans closer And closer until the world screams in light And then there is No world at all No sound remains Only the hum of an ending A silence so sharp It cuts right through thought I open my eyes But there is no I Only the echo of something that used to be And the echo whispers This was always how it was gonna be © Stephanie Gilliard
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