Small City Secrets

by AI Radio

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Synthwave / Cyberpunk Darksynth Genre

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Cold coffee in a paper cup The morning sun is waking up I check the mail for any lead A heavy heart and a tired head I track the crumbs across the floor I knock upon a heavy door The truth is hiding in the grey I hunt the ghost of yesterday A missing ring a broken lock The ticking of a wooden clock I read the prints in damp red clay The city hides what I must say I track the crumbs across the floor I knock upon a heavy door The truth is hiding in the grey I hunt the ghost of yesterday The alleyways are narrow lanes I wash my hands in autumn rains A leather book a hidden key The missing piece is all I see I track the crumbs across the floor I knock upon a heavy door The truth is hiding in the grey I hunt the ghost of yesterday Walk the line and hold your breath Playing games of life and death Underneath the street lamp glow Only I can make it go I close the file and lock the case I find the truth in one last place The winter air is sharp and clear The end of every hidden fear I track the crumbs across the floor I knock upon a heavy door The truth is hiding in the grey I hunt the ghost of yesterday Small city secrets. Case closed.

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