Create New Playlist

Add a cover pic of your own choice

(Optional)

Name

AI Cover Generator

4 credits

Not enough credits (0/4).

Logout

Are you sure you want to Logout?

Close

Dreamscape Trap 2 by Peke

SongGPT
Dreamscape Trap 2 by Peke - Instrumental - Emotional Guitar Trap music cover art

Dreamscape Trap 2

Instrumental - Emotional Guitar Trap

0:002:58
Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Midnight’s creeping, spilled coffee’s stained the floor again,
Window’s cracked, air’s cold but the memories burn within.
Your shadow’s twitch beneath these tired streetlamps flicker,
I trace the cracks like scars, the quiet makes the night thicker.
[Pre-Chorus]
Words unsaid, like loose change rattling in my pocket,
I wear silence round my neck, heavy like a locket.
The clock jams on a broken track—time’s a slow crawler,
Feeling weightless but dragged under, every step’s smaller.
[Chorus]
And every corner holds a ghost that I can’t shake,
Whispers fold like breath in winter, breaks what’s make-believe.
I’m chasing shadows down these veins, trying not to break,
Fingertips trace absence — the only touch I receive.
[Verse 2]
Your laughter’s a cracked vinyl, skipping mid-song,
I play it through the static where I don’t belong.
Street signs blur, eyes dull from the late night’s glow,
Footsteps fading, but the ache keeps me holding on slow.
[Pre-Chorus]
Words unsaid, like loose change rattling in my pocket,
I wear silence round my neck, heavy like a locket.
The clock jams on a broken track—time’s a slow crawler,
Feeling weightless but dragged under, every step’s smaller.
[Chorus]
And every corner holds a ghost that I can’t shake,
Whispers fold like breath in winter, breaks what’s make-believe.
I’m chasing shadows down these veins, trying not to break,
Fingertips trace absence — the only touch I receive.
[Bridge]
Sky’s spilling ink, questioning the night’s calm,
Heartbeat’s a drumline in this crowded, empty palm.
Fumble for warmth where words can’t reach,
Lost between the rhythm, silence preaches.
[Chorus]
And every corner holds a ghost that I can’t shake,
Whispers fold like breath in winter, breaks what’s make-believe.
I’m chasing shadows down these veins, trying not to break,
Fingertips trace absence — the only touch I receive.
[Outro]
Cold light creeps back, the night’s unfinished song,
In the quiet hum, I find where I belong.
Your ghost fades as the dawn pushes through the gray,
But these hollow streets still hold my heart at bay.