Echoes of a Heart
Echoes of a Silent Heart: Unveiling the City's Secrets
Lyrics
Now I'm crossing Broadway towards a rising sun
Embarking on a journey, facing a new beginning represented by "Broadway" and the "rising sun."
In a waking city I'm a loaded gun
In a vibrant and active city, feeling potent and ready for action.
I came home tonight to no one
Returning home to find oneself alone.
Not a sound, then it starts
A moment of silence, then a mysterious occurrence begins.
Something speaks from the dark
A presence or force communicates from the shadows.
Not a voice
No actual spoken words, just the remnants of emotions.
Only echoes of a heart
Only the lingering effects of a once-beating heart.
Coming off the ceiling, rolling down the hall
Sensations moving from above, creating a sense of emptiness in the surroundings.
Through a vacant feeling on a distant call
Experiencing a void, possibly triggered by a distant communication.
I hear nothing but the rise and fall
Hearing nothing but the ebb and flow of emotions.
Not a sound, then it starts
A pause, then the mysterious phenomenon resumes.
Something speaks from the dark
The enigmatic presence communicates from the darkness again.
Not a voice
No literal voice, just the reverberations of emotions.
Only echoes of the heart
Only the lingering echoes of a once-beating heart persist.
Comes around, close and far
The phenomenon recurs, reaching both near and far.
Deepest place, softest part
Penetrating the innermost and most delicate aspects of the self.
Not a voice
No audible voice, just the persisting echoes of emotions.
Only echoes of the heart
Remnants of a once-vibrant heart, resonating in the depths.
Now I'm crossing Broadway towards a rising sun
Repetition of the initial journey towards a new dawn.
In a waking city I'm a loaded gun
Feeling empowered in a lively city, ready for action once more.
I came home tonight to no one
Returning home to solitude for the second time.
Not a sound, then it starts
A moment of silence, then the mysterious phenomenon resumes.
Something speaks from the dark
The enigmatic presence communicates again from the darkness.
Not a voice
No audible voice, only the lingering echoes of emotions.
Only echoes of the heart
Persisting echoes, the remnants of a once-vibrant heart.
Comes around, close and far
The phenomenon repeats, reaching both close and far distances.
Deepest place, softest part
Penetrating the innermost and most delicate aspects of the self once again.
Not a voice
No audible voice, only the persisting echoes of emotions.
Only echoes of the heart
Resonance of a once-beating heart, lingering in the depths.
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