4 - Three Ways to be right

2 minutes de lecture

Verse 1

We all walked in with different scars

Same dark eyes, different wars

One still believes in open hands

One believes in loaded plans

One keeps files, names, and dates

Dreams of truth that detonates

One keeps silence, keeps it clean

Makes a choice you’ll never see

And there’s a woman dressed in white

Who never asks who’s wrong or right

Pre-Chorus

Same wound

Different cures

Same night

Three doors

Chorus

There are three ways to be right

When the system’s wrong

One sings it loud into the light

One waits too long

One pulls the truth into the street

One pulls the trigger out of sight

And one just watches hearts collapse

Every night

Verse 2

He says, “Justice needs a face

Names, headlines, a public place”

He still trusts words like they’re a shield

Bleeding, but refusing to kneel

The other says, “The law is slow

Monsters learn where shadows go”

He doesn’t speak, he doesn’t pray

He just makes sure they don’t stay

She pours a drink, she lights the room

Like she’s seen every ending bloom

Pre-Chorus

Same faith

Burned thin

Different sins

Same skin

Chorus

There are three ways to be right

When the rules decay

One keeps knocking every night

One walks away

One still believes the truth will save

One knows the truth just makes you bleed

And one turns damage into songs

No need to lead

Bridge

They don’t touch

They don’t plan

But they orbit the same damned man

She knows what breaks them when they speak

She knows who’s strong, she knows who’s weak

She never asks who crossed the line

She just pours time

Break (spoken / low)

Justice isn’t pure.

It’s just chosen.

Final Chorus (slower, heavier)

Three ways to be right

None of them clean

One dies inside for what he knows

One dies for what he’s seen

If angels came, they’d look away

If God showed up, he’d hesitate

And she’d still sing, soft and polite

Every night

Outro

Same city

Same smoke

Three broken vows

One silent note

Ask me who’s wrong

Ask me who’s right

I just sing

While they decide

How justice sounds

At night.

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