City lights paint shadows on my wall
In this quiet room I feel so small
The nights are rhythm, deep and slow
A haunting tune, a gentle flow
Smoke swirls in the dimly air Lost
in thoughts I didn't know were there
Keys and strings play soft and low Echoes of blue in the afterglow
Echoes of blue,
drifting through In every note I find something true
A broken heart,
a whispered lie In shadows and jazz I feel alive
The bass hums low,
a steady beat
I'm lost in patterns, incomplete
With every chord,
a new design A slow burn flickers,
fading fire
I close my eyes,
let the music speak In every rise,
in every beat
There's beauty found in every pain
As echoes linger, soft light and rain
Echoes of blue,
drifting through In every note I find something true
A broken heart,
a whispered lie In shadows and jazz I feel alive
It's art in motion,
rough and smooth A melody with a quiet groove
The sax cries out in sweet despair Pulling stories from the air
Echoes of blue,
drifting through In every note I find something true
A broken heart,
a whispered lie In shadows and jazz I feel alive
So here I stand,
the night in my muse A soul exposed in shades of blue
It's art in motion, rough and smooth
A melody with a quiet groove