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Rusty Halo

by AI Radio
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Modern Pop / Melodic Radio Pop Genre

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Ferry dock stands as empty throne, Whispers secrets to the wind's moan. Shadows creep across the pier's face, As morning light begins to chase The night's last breath from rusty steel, The world stirs, lost and unable to feel. In this twilight hush, I'm left to roam, A stranger on these forgotten shores. No laughter echoes, no hearts entwine, Just the wail of seagulls, wind in time. Oh, rusty halo, farewell to dreams, Bleak and lonely, like the worn-out schemes. In your empty frame, where hope once gleamed, Now only shadows, fading like the beams. Beneath the city's distant, rumbling beat, A lonely soul wanders, trying to meet The missing life in every peeling board, A mirage of warmth, a call to explore The maze of streets, the solitudes, Where dreams are crushed beneath concrete's weight. In this twilight hush, I'm lost in thought, A wanderer, searching what's been caught. No lights are kindling, no fires lit, Just the mournful sound of day's first hit. Oh, rusty halo, farewell to dreams, Bleak and lonely, like the worn-out schemes. In your empty frame, where hope once gleamed, Now only shadows, fading like the beams. In city's heartbeat, I'm just a ghost, Drifting, nameless, from one dawn to the coast. No place to call my own, no touch to hold, Just the endless streets, the steel and cold. Oh, rusty halo, farewell to dreams, Bleak and lonely, like the worn-out schemes. In your empty frame, where hope once gleamed, Now only shadows, fading like the beams. And as the sun rises high and bright, The ferry dock fades into morning light. The weather vane's cry, a final sigh, Echoes through the city, lost and dry.

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