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Bishop Nehru – Breath (Prana/$pirit) [Prod by. Bishop Nehru]

(Verse 1)
The ghosts of my past invade my sleep, haunting visions in my dreams, my mind's a detriment to the future I once conceived, they say no rest for the wicked, that's what they always proclaim, it's no wonder I find no solace at the end of the day.

(Chorus)
Chasin' shadows in the static of a world that ain't what it seems, livin' on borrowed time with the wreckage of faded scenes, this grand charade is a killer, a slow and heavy fade, wish I could turn it all back to a simpler yesterday.

(Verse 2)
Is there any hope left in this world of shattered schemes, why am I just biding time with the faded pieces of what could've been, I won't just pander or play along with this great deception, 'cause life felt so simple in a bygone age.

(Chorus)
Still chasin' shadows in the static, a world that just ain't what it seems, barely holdin' on with the remnants of hollow dreams, this whole facade is a killer, a slow and heavy fade, just wanna rewind it all back to the way the game was played.

(Bridge)
The city lights bleed through the haze, just another blurry scene, tryin' to tell the difference between the memory and the dream, every face is a stranger, every voice a hollow sound, just spinn'in' my wheels on this burned out, broken ground.


(Chorus)
Lost chasin' shadows in the static, where nothing is what it seems, just livin' on borrowed time with the ashes of failed dreams, this twisted fraud is a killer, a slow and heavy fade, wish I could just turn back to the promises that were made.



Lyrics By: S.H. Sydness - Crunchy Creations - 2025


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