Track Insight / Lyrics
Under stars, the Seine does glide
Concrete canyons, shadows slide
Neon hues, the city's skin
A keyboard's kiss, secrets spin
Nighttime whispers, ghost in machines
Strokes of stories, half-dreams
Between the lines, untold desires
In the darkness, typing fires
Fading light, a blue bruise
Midnight pulse, the typing muse
City heartbeat, rhythm strong
Words pour out, a writer's song
Nighttime whispers, ghost in machines
Strokes of stories, half-dreams
Between the lines, untold desires
In the darkness, typing fires
[Build- Typewriting, language born
Paris lit, the night's reborn
Letters fall, a rhythmic rain
In the city, a writer's refrain
Midnight typewriter,
MESSAGE SENT!
To the void, a writer's bent
In the Paris dark, a glint of light
Where the road not taken takes flight
Fading lights, a silver sheen
Typewriter humming, a mechanical dream
Stories bloom, as the ink flows free
In this moment, pure ecstasy
Nighttime whispers, ghost in machines
Strokes of stories, half-dreams
Between the lines, untold desires
In the darkness, typing fires
Type and dream, the city sleeps
Secrets inside, the typewriter keeps
When the dawn, the day does rise
The stories live, inside these lines
Midnight typewriter,
MESSAGE SENT!
To the void, a writer's bent
In the Paris dark, a glint of light
Where the road not taken takes flight
Typewriter's glow, Paris night
Fingers dance, letters alight
