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Colors of the Heartbeat 2 by Vincent

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Colors of the Heartbeat 2

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[Verse 1]
Morning spills gold across my cracked old shoes,
Coffee’s burnt, the sky’s a shade two stops past blue.
Sidewalk chalk and worn-out tapestries of the street,
Every step’s a color mixed where doubt and dawn meet.
[Pre-Chorus]
Fingers tracing skyline edges, trembling kind of bright,
Catch the flicker flick away the chill that clings to night.
[Chorus]
Colors of the heartbeat, bleeding out loud,
Paint the walls of silence, shake the dust from the crowd.
Bright as every broken promise we turned into light,
Burning through the shadows, chasing stars in flight.
[Verse 2]
Tattooed words on cracked hands, stories stringing tight,
In the hum of crowded rooms, I find whispers that bite.
Lost in streaks of fading neon—no, not clichés that fade,
But the roar of voices rising up from promises made.
[Pre-Chorus]
Eyes call out from faded jeans and footprints by the shore,
Telling tales in splashes, echoes never quite ignored.
[Chorus]
Colors of the heartbeat, bleeding out loud,
Paint the walls of silence, shake the dust from the crowd.
Bright as every broken promise we turned into light,
Burning through the shadows, chasing stars in flight.
[Bridge]
And when the night drips slow like syrup through the trees,
I’m the flame that cracks the darkness, the spark that no one sees.
Fold the shattered moments, press the paper close to skin,
Ink the world with pulses, where we lose and we begin.
[Chorus]
Colors of the heartbeat, bleeding out loud,
Paint the walls of silence, shake the dust from the crowd.
Bright as every broken promise we turned into light,
Burning through the shadows, chasing stars in flight.
[Outro]
So let the colors bleed, where the music’s never done,
Every clash of light and shade beneath the stubborn sun.
Hold the rush inside your palms, the story painted wild—
Colors of the heartbeat, fierce and undefiled.