Taken in by the city,
we're shadows stretching backwards.
Following the siren's call on streets that bleed with memories.
I pass through them, they pass through me.
I pass through them, they pass through me.
They pass through me.
They pass through me.
Free, we drift through crowds on streets that twist like dreams.
We're nothing more than phantoms in a cityscape that's never quite what it seems.
How do we find our bearings?
How do we even?
How do we find our bearings?
Navigating alleys.
In the mist twist silhouette shades,
faces blur in the market space.
Time is just a rhythm played by the footsteps on the stone.
Footsteps on the stone.
Ephemeral city, take me.
Music: ai generated
Lyrics: human written
29 сен 2024
