Slow City Resonance

The night opens...

like a door I've walked through before.

{soft pads swell}

Long shift, long miles,

reflections on the floor.

I keep walking through the quiet,

hoping the quiet

means something more. {steady vocal delivery} Every sound in the static

feels like a memory calling back.

I'm not sure what I'm chasing,

but I know

I'm not turning back.

{rising tension} So I drift...

through the glow and the cold.

Let the night unfold.

Let the silence hold me.

I drift...

where the streets feel slow.

Where the quiet knows me.

{soaring vocal peak} Concrete

dreams,

stitched between the hours.

I move steady through the dark,

searching for forgotten power.

{steady male vocal} Every sound in the static

feels like a memory calling back.

Maybe the night is speaking,

maybe it's time I answer back.

{dual vocal entry} So we drift...

through the glow and the cold.

Let the night unfold.

Let the silence hold us.

We drift... where the streets feel slow.

Where the quiet knows us.

{dual soaring vocals} If the night remembers me...

I'll remember it too.

{fading

outro}