Walking through the city under neon mist,
Silent beats calling me, something's amiss,
Fractured time slipping like sand through my hand,
Cold streaks of dreams blurred by the fast lane, man.
Heart racing, reflections in puddles I find,
Echoing shadows racing, we’re losing our mind,
Voices in my head play a rhythmic allure,
But the edges are crumbling, can we find a cure?
Lost in the glow where the night never sleeps,
Chasing the whispers that the darkness keeps,
Every moment’s fleeting like smoke in the air,
But these silent beats take me back to where,
We were young and wild, tangled up in our fate,
Living for the thrill, ignoring the weight,
Now I’m caught in the chaos, the city's embrace,
Trying to piece together the fragments of grace.
Cold streaks of memories flash like street lights,
Navigating mazes in endless nights,
But every step forward feels heavy on me,
In this fractured time, am I truly free?
Neon mist around me, painting pictures so bright,
Silent beats pulse like a heart in the night,
Haunting melodies linger, a bittersweet taste,
As I dance through the shadows, no way to waste.
So let the rhythm hold me like a lover’s last kiss,
And even through the struggle, I still find my bliss,
Every echo a promise, every turn a new chance,
In this world full of noise, I'll still find my dance.
Wrapped in the glow of the life I’ve embraced,
With these silent beats guiding, I’ll never feel misplaced,
Through fractured time, I’ll carve out my scene,
Neon mist surrounds me, I chase the unseen.
So here's my farewell to the cold streak we knew,
In this life’s crazy journey, I’ll always be true.
With every beat dropping, I’m finding my way,
Embracing the night, as the dawn brings the day.
Trap
neon mist, silent beats, fractured time, cold streak
Trap
neon mist, silent beats, fractured time, cold streak