combe back th villge peple - synthicode lyrics
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[verse]
in these quiet hours, i yearn to find a way
a time machine to all the memories that stayed
like vinyl records playing dance hall symphonies
chasing dreams beneath the glow of city trees
echoes of the past keep haunting my mind
winds of longing blow, leaving me behind
chasing fragments of moments gone by
faces in photographs, slowly aging, fade
singing to the stars, melodies that never fade
lost somewhere amidst the forest of longings
chasing memories that remain an echo’s wings
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