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Echoes of Midnight Streets 1 by Pøp

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Echoes of Midnight Streets 1 by Pøp - Hip-Hop / Phonk,Neutral Vocals music cover art

Echoes of Midnight Streets 1

Hip-Hop / Phonk,Neutral Vocals

0:003:03
Lyrics
Description
verse 1
I was all alone
since nobody cares for me
I've always been myself
is this world like this
i don't know what to do
who am I though
am I a burden to everyone
[Chorus]
In the silence, I count the stains
All my echoes numb inside the veins
Is there a corner left for me?
Or am I lost where shadows bleed?
Cold breath fogs the lamp-post light
An empty bench keeps my shape at night
Rain that won't stop writes its name
On my jacket, on my frame
[Verse 2]
Late-night streetlight, cigarette ash
Distant train hums — a hollow crash
Footsteps pause, then fold away
I keep my head down, learn to sway
Short lines, clipped like broken glass
I tuck my heart behind the pass
No one shouts, just muffled trains
Counting windows, counting stains
[Pre-Chorus]
Cold air and static in my chest
The city swallows up the rest
I hold nothing but a folded map
Of empty windows, midnight gaps
[Chorus]
In the silence, I count the stains
All my echoes numb inside the veins
Is there a corner left for me?
Or am I lost where shadows bleed?
Cigarette ash drifts like slow snow
Street signs flicker, time moves low
The low-end hums, the snare breathes thin
This quiet keeps what could've been
[Bridge]
No one reads the lines I write
Just crumpled pages in the night
A whisper trapped between two trains
A name that lingers, then refrains
[Verse 3 — Sparse]
Bench cold
Hands colder
Heartbeat metronome, getting older
Head down, muffled hum of bass
Neon bruises on my face
[Chorus — Reprise]
In the silence, I count the stains
All my echoes numb inside the veins
Is there a corner left for me?
Or am I lost where shadows bleed?
[Outro]
Footsteps fade into the rain
The street keeps all the things I name
No answer comes, the night proceeds
I walk the line between the needs
And keep the quiet where it lies
Under streetlight, under sighs