Lyrics

Eagles whisperin', flyin' above the smog,
Keys plinkin' melodies while I'm lost in a fog.
Strings strummin' stories of battles and love lost,
Reflections in the hollow, no time to count the cost.

Moonlight gleams on a rusted Cadillac,
Fingerprints on the glass, memories pullin' back.
Ghosts of the past, laugh lines on the frame,
In the rearview, seein' demons with no name.

Paper dreams in my pocket, folded origami,
Heart beats like the drum, ancient like tsunami.
Holdin' onto whispers, promises untamed,
In the silence of the night, never be the same.

Crows on the wires, watchin' over secret streets,
Piano notes, soft whispers of defeat.
Cards laid out, aces fall from the sleeve,
Folktales spun tight, we hardly believe.

Grit under nails, stories etched in dust,
Time melts slow, hope held in trust.
Dark alleys beckon, shadows on the run,
Guitar weeps softly in the rising sun.
Guitar weeps softly in the rising sun.