Swing.
Streetlights hum like a tired old song,
shadow stretch but don't last long.
Air's thick like a memory,
fingers trace my history.
Daylights hum like a tired old song,
shadow stretch but don't last long.
Air's thick like a memory,
fingers trace my history.
Every corner holds a tale.
Every step a paper trail.
Moonlight static,
heart beats erratic,
dust on the groove but the vibe's so magic.
Moonlight static, rhythm's automatic.
Play it on loop, when the night turns tragic.
Moonlight static,
heart beats erratic,
dust on the groove but the vibe's so magic.
Break the beat.
Break the beat.
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