Electronic pop is not amongst my usual listening habits, but this track marks an exception. Like it!

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In the whispering winds of the open plains,
The ghosts of the past still call my name.
A cradle of frost, where the birch trees weep,
And echoes of laughter now buried deep.

The earth remembers, though hearts forget,
The songs of a time we cannot reset.
Footsteps linger on frozen ground,
But no warmth of home is ever found.


Shadows of the field, where dreams fade to gray,
A world of lost faces, just memories stay.
Déjà vu like a chill in my veins,
The old days return, but never the same.


A soldier’s march, the hollow drum,
Marks the path of those who won’t come.
The fields once golden, now silent and still,
Harvested not by hands, but by will.

Eyes that have seen too much to see,
Yearn for the child they used to be.
In the smoke of war, all roads converge,
But to no true home, we emerge.

Shadows of the land, where dreams fade to gray,
A world of lost faces, just memories stay.
Déjà vu like a chill in my veins,
The old days return, but never the same.

The folk songs rise in the crackling hearth,
Binding the missing to their place of birth.
Yet every refrain is a haunting chord,
A lament for the life we can’t relive.

The snow falls heavy, the night grows long,
Carrying whispers of an ancient song.
The faces around me blur and fade,
Like echoes from the choices made.


Shadows of the homeland, where dreams fade to gray,
A world of lost faces, just memories stay.
Déjà vu like a chill in my veins,
The old days return, but never the same.


In the distance, a fire, a flicker of light,
But the cold grips tighter in the depth of night.
The shadows stretch long; the dark never ends,
And I wonder—will the lost ever mend?

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Cold breath curl in the midnight air,
Chrome grill glare cuts a steady stare.
Swinging wider, for the cheers,
Footsteps pounding but nobody steers.

Starlight traces deep in the wall,
Quantum discothèque, time is small,
Street hums lullaby sewn in stone,
All is lost, but me alone.

Just patterns in my head,
Just fragments of my head.

I don’t see nothin’ but the weight on my chest.
I don’t see nothin’ but the cold in my breath.
I don’t see nothin’ but the walls in my head.
I don’t see nothin’, that's all I said.

Footsteps slow on the midnight street,
Heartbeats kick like a drum's defeat,
Eyes move up, no face, no name,
Just the pulse of the night and the sound of the rain.

Glass on the curb, cuts deep in the sole,
Blood on the laces, like the prophesy told,
Visions in the smoke drift high, fade slow,
Another day gone, another seed won’t grow.

Just I'm lost in my head,
The remnants of my head.

I don’t see nothin’ but the weight on my chest.
I don’t see nothin’ but the cold in my breath.
I don’t see nothin’ but the walls in my head.
I don’t see nothin’, that's all I said.

I rose from the gutter, got dirt on my shoes,
Learned the game from the bottom, now I’m payin' my dues,
Had my face in the mud, now I’m stackin' the blues,
Kept my head in the fire, now I’m bendin' the rules.

I don’t trip, I don’t stress, I don’t play for the small,
Put the weight on my chest, now I’m standin' up tall,
Kept my eyes on the prize, while they wait on the fall,
You can talk all you want, I just ball through it all.

Cut the losses, stay tight, let the numbers align,
Had to weather the storm just to sharpen the shine,
I don’t sell ‘em a wish, I just show ‘em the grind,
Lookin' back in the glass, I see a champion’s mind.

We been through the worst, now we claimin' the best,
Put the work in the dirt, now it’s diamonds we press,
They flex for the clicks, we flex for the checks,
It's the realest talk, gotta earn that respect.

Hold tight...
Hold tight...

Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Rose up from the cold.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Turned dust into gold.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Stayed sharp, stayed bold.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Played the game, took control.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Stars shine when it’s dark.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Forged fire from the spark.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Built my name with the heart.
Yeah... yeah... yeah...
Played my hand from the start.

I don’t see nothin’ but the gold on my chest.
I don’t see nothin’ but the way that I'm blessed.
I don’t see nothin’ but the world that I dreamed.
I don’t see nothin’.

Nope, not what it seemed.


Written by Dave Solomon
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