Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust motes dance in fading light,
Bicycle bells chime through the night.
Cobblestone streets, a blurry view,
Amsterdam whispers, just for you.
Polaroid cracked, a sun-bleached frame,
Lost in the city, calling your name.
Rain on the window, a silver sheen,
A runaway's portrait, a forgotten scene.
Canal static, a fractured sound,
Lost and found, spinning around.
Brick and water, a hazy grace,
This city's a memory, time and space.
Leather backpack, worn and old,
Stories untold, futures unfold.
Camera clicks, a fleeting glance,
A stolen moment, a hopeful chance.
Canal static, a fractured sound,
Lost and found, spinning around.
Brick and water, a hazy grace,
This city's a memory, time and space.
Wooden bridges, painted bright,
Shadows lengthen in the pale moonlight.
Coffee steam curls, a sweet perfume,
Chasing away the gathering gloom.
Canal static, a fractured sound,
Lost and found, spinning around.
Brick and water, a hazy grace,
This city's a memory, time and space.
Each turning wheel, a whispered plea,
To break the chains and finally be free.
The water reflects a hopeful sign,
A fragile freedom, truly divine.
Faces drift by, unknown and new,
Seeking solace, me and you.
Streetlights flicker, a golden hue,
Lost in the maze, finding something true.
Canal static, a fractured sound,
Lost and found, spinning around.
Brick and water, a hazy grace,
This city's a memory, time and space.
Bicycle bell, a fading chime,
Lost in the rhythm of passing time.
Amsterdam sleeps, a gentle sigh,
Canal static, beneath the sky.
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