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Lyrics and production by me.
Through broken glass, his story plays,
The world dissolve in a smoky haze.
The crash, the noise, the sudden stop,
Time slows down as the moments drop.
His wife’s soft smile, his child’s first laugh,
Pieces of a life scattered down the path.
Each memory hits like a speeding train,
Flashes of joy, flashes of pain.
And in his eyes, the world’s slipping by,
Moments unravel, no chance to ask why.
A silent movie, a tale on the run,
Now fading away, the show’s almost done.
The cold creeps in, the dark feels close,
A lifetime of love, the things he chose.
The faces he knew, the dreams he chased,
All blur together, so hard to place.
A whisper of voices, a touch of regret,
The weight of choices he can’t forget.
Each heartbeat slows as shadows descend,
He wonders now, is this the end?
And in his eyes, the light starts to stray,
Unsaid truths, All lost in the grey.
The reel keeps turning, it won’t rewind,
Leaving the echoes of what’s left behind.
Above him, stars flicker in the black,
Below, the wreckage pulls him back.
Caught in-between, he floats alone,
A shadow sinking, unknown, overthrown.
His breath gives out, the silence waits,
The final curtain, the closing gates.
A life undone, the light won’t stay,
Vanishing to nothing as he drifts away.