Woke up in the city, where the night don’t fade,
Rolling through the shadows, in this life we made.
Feeling like a phantom, lost in the deep drift,
Every vibe’s a riddle, every moment a gift.
Silent screams in the alley, where the whispers collide,
Heartbeats in the silence, nowhere left to hide.
Reflecting on the chaos, as the colors swirl,
Living in this trap, man, welcome to my world.
Neon lights flicker, time’s a fleeting race,
Chasing after dreams, but they’re gone without a trace.
Riding on these waves, in the chrome haze I glide,
With the echoes of the past, always lurking inside.
Drowning in a memory, can’t escape the sound,
Every corner I turn, the same lost ground.
But I keep on moving, though the path ain't clear,
Through the mist and the shadows, I’ll conquer my fear.
Lost in the rhythm, where the nights bleed gold,
Stories of the fearless, the brave and the bold.
Underneath the surface, where the silence reigns,
We rise from the ashes, breaking every chain.
So raise a glass to the moments, as we ride this wave,
Finding beauty in the struggle, in the life we crave.
From empty echoes rising, to a holler so supreme,
In this life of chrome haze, we’ll forever dream.
As the dawn breaks softly, and the night fades fast,
We’ll carry every whisper, every echo from the past.
In the silence, we find strength, in the noise, we bleed,
But together we’ll live on, in every silent scream.
Trap
empty echoes, chrome haze, deep drift, silent scream
Trap
empty echoes, chrome haze, deep drift, silent scream