Hope For Love | Philosophical Electronic Music with Female Vocals

This is the third chapter from the album "Psychology of the Broken". Melancholic track that explores the dangerous illusion of seeking love as a cure for inner emptiness. A warning about the self-destruction of turning another person into your personal savior.

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🎵 Lyrics 🎵

(Verse 1)
This hollow space inside our chests, a constant, silent ache
We search for any remedy, for any hand to take
To pull us from the shadows, to be our guiding sun
To do the work we can't ourselves, the battle to be won

(Pre-Chorus)
It seems the only answer, the cure to make us whole
To surrender our own shattered parts to someone else's control...

(Chorus)
Oh, this hope for love, it is a dangerous game
A beautiful deception, a slowly whispered name
It makes us erase ourselves, to be a vacant, waiting space
For a savior who will never come to fill us with their grace
This isn't healing, it's a quiet, slow defeat
Trading our own heartbeat for a counterfeit, false heat.

(Verse 2)
We hand them all our colors, our palette, and our brush
And whisper,"Paint our world for us, amid the sound and rush"
We silence our opinions, we hide our fragile cores
To be the perfect patients, lying on their floors

(Pre-Chorus)
Believing this dependency was somehow a true art
That losing us was the first step to a brand-new,foreign start...

(Chorus)
Oh, this hope for love, it is a dangerous game
A beautiful deception, a slowly whispered name
It makes us erase ourselves, to be a vacant, waiting space
For a savior who will never come to fill us with their grace
This isn't healing, it's a quiet, slow defeat
Trading our own heartbeat for a counterfeit, false heat.

(Bridge)
And now we stand before the glass, a stranger to our face
This quiet, placid, broken thing, a soul they can replace
We are the ghosts, the hollow shells, so pliable and weak...
All in the name of hope for love, that future that we seek.
This bitter pill, this sweet illusion... has turned us into rags.

(Final Chorus)
This HOPE for LOVE, it is a POISONOUS game!
A beautiful LIE, a slowly whispered name!
It MADE us erase ourselves, to be a vacant, waiting space!
For a savior who would NEVER come to fill us with their grace!
This wasn't healing, it was a QUIET, SLOW DEFEAT!
We TRADED our own heartbeat...for a counterfeit... false heat.

(Outro)
Traded our own heartbeat...
For a counterfeit heat...
Hope for love...


Made with Deep Seek and Suno AI, CapCut and me :) Elc0ster

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