Concrete Echoes

[Intro] [Chorus] Is it enough to hear this static? City lights cut through the static On the edge of the steel, I’m feeling numb Drowning whispers of what’s to come Brooklyn's cold, I’m just a ghost Haunting where my heart feels most [Verse] Concrete wind bites my face Time and space feel out of place Looping thoughts, the demo plays Words I never said, they haunt my days Fingers grip the rusted rail Scared my song might just derail Tracing lines on stone so cold In brilliant solitude, I hold [Pre-Chorus] Yellow halos through the mist Moments lost I can’t resist Sirens cry a lonesome tune Beneath a pale and distant moon I reach for sound before I fall Clinging to the echoes that call [Chorus] Is it enough to hear this static? City lights cut through the static On the edge of the steel, I’m feeling numb Drowning whispers of what’s to come Brooklyn's cold, I’m just a ghost Haunting where my heart feels most [Post-Chorus] Just a demo in the dark Waiting for a single spark [Verse] Yellow cabs like shooting stars Dreams in cars with heavy scars East River flows, a blackened stream While the world drifts in a dream One more track, one more take How much can a heart still break? Snare is dry, the vocal frail Where does an artist find the trail? [Pre-Chorus] Shadows dance on waves of night Counting every narrow flight The city hums a heavy chord More than I can afford I reach for sound before I fall Clinging to the echoes that call [Chorus] Is it enough to hear this static? City lights cut through the static On the edge of the steel, I’m feeling numb Drowning whispers of what’s to come Brooklyn's cold, I’m just a ghost Haunting where my heart feels most [Bridge] The guitar echoes fade away In the kingdom of my decay Broken strings and empty pens Where the lonely night begins A portrait in the grey I stay Watching night turn into day Don’t let the music stop Before I reach the top [Hook] Steel and static, cinematic Steel and static, erratic, frantic [Chorus] Is it enough to hear this static? City lights cut through the static On the edge of the steel, I’m feeling numb Drowning whispers of what’s to come Brooklyn's cold, I’m just a ghost Haunting where my heart feels most [Outro]