Lyrics
Verse
Found a notebook in a dusty drawer
Something I don't touch much anymore
Tracing lines from a younger hand
A language I still understand
Faded blue on a yellow page
Capturing a ghost from a different age
Chorus
Oh, the rhythm of the pen
Tracing who I was back then
Sweet ink and a slow design
A little piece of lost time
Yeah, it's just a trace of me
Lost in a memory
Verse
Looping letters, wild and free
A version of who I used to be
The slant is sharp, the pressure's deep
Secrets that I used to keep
Scrawled in haste through a midnight haze
Lost inside a rhythmic maze
Chorus
Oh, the rhythm of the pen
Tracing who I was back then
Sweet ink and a slow design
A little piece of lost time
Yeah, it's just a trace of me
Lost in a memory
Bridge
It’s a soulful kind of heavy
Waiting for the flood and the levee
To break the seal of the years gone by
Underneath a velvet sky
Just a script, just a sign
Caught in the hands of time
Chorus
Oh, the rhythm of the pen
Tracing who I was back then
Sweet ink and a slow design
A little piece of lost time
Yeah, it's just a trace of me
Lost in a memory
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