
Traces in dust
wileyatkinson· 4:26 · 23 plays · v3-preview
- classic rock
- heavy metal
- rock ballad
- 1990s
- melodic
- metal
- hard rock
- dark
- emotional
- mood
- powerful
- male vocalist
- dramatic
- nostalgic
- ambient
- experimental
- alternative
- alternative rock
- alternative and indie
- electric guitar
- rhythm guitar
- electric bass guitar
- drums
- percussion
- bass
- rock
Lyrics
Verse 1)
I look at the mirror, but the reflection is old
Just another ghost story that's already been told
We ran through the lightning, we laughed at the scars
Burying our secrets underneath the cold stars
But the engine is quiet, and the glow is dead
And all of those choices are spinning in my head.
Chorus
And we're riding a highway that melts into night
Chasing the shadows, outrunning the light
Nobody can tell me how the map's supposed to end
Just a long, broken line past the very last bend
Yeah, we're drifting away on a track no one knows
Where the black river runs and the cold wind blows.
Verse 2
They promised us silver, they promised us gold
For selling the pieces of the youth that we hold
I spent too many years just escaping the cage
Tearing the chapters right out of the page
Now the baseline is heavy, and the crowd has gone home
And the king on the stage is just sitting alone.
Chorus
And we're riding a highway that melts into night
Chasing the shadows, outrunning the light
Nobody can tell me how the map's supposed to end
Just a long, broken line past the very last bend
Yeah, we're drifting away on a track no one knows
Where the black river runs and the cold wind blows.
(Guitar Solo / Bridge)
(Heavy, soaring guitar work mimicking a sense of isolation and journeying)
Is there anyone waiting at the edge of the sky?
Or do we just run until the well runs dry?
No regrets for the fire, no apologies made
As the colors of morning slowly start to fade...
Chorus
'Cause we're riding a highway that melts into night
Chasing the shadows, outrunning the light
Nobody can tell me how the map's supposed to end
Just a long, broken line past the very last bend
Yeah, we're drifting away on a track no one knows
Where the black river runs and the cold wind blows.
Outro
Just traces in the dust...
Yeah, it all turns to rust...
On this highway...
On this track no one knows...
Fade into the night.
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