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Verse
Streetlights bleed in the oil and rain
Static hums through a tired brain
Echoes bounce off the brick and stone
Walking these hollow streets alone
Chorus
Midnight blue and a heavy beat
Wet black velvet beneath my feet
Four AM and the world is still
Chasing a ghost on a concrete hill
Verse
Vinyl crackle in the humid air
Neon shadows everywhere
Water dripping from a rusted drain
Washing away the mental strain
Chorus
Midnight blue and a heavy beat
Wet black velvet beneath my feet
Four AM and the world is still
Chasing a ghost on a concrete hill
Bridge
Distant sirens, a low-fi sigh
Underneath a charcoal sky
Slow tempo, a rhythmic trance
Lost in a lonely, liquid dance
Chorus
Midnight blue and a heavy beat
Wet black velvet beneath my feet
Four AM and the world is still
Chasing a ghost on a concrete hill
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