歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Slicks on the asphalt Rain like a fast salt Grinding my gears Drowning the years Chrome frame in the lane Soaking up the pain Mental strain through the drain But I maintain City lights flicker The traffic gets thicker Chain grease on my palms Singing the psalms Of a ghost on a bike Doing what I like In a world that ignores The closing of doors [Chorus] Two wheels on the line Buying back my time Through the gray and the mist I still exist They look but don't see The ghost in the debris Keep the cadence steady I’m already ready [Verse] Bodega man nods Defying the odds Steam from the cup Never give up A stranger holds a door I couldn't ask for more Small grace in the storm Keeping the spirit warm A yellow light lingers Cold on my fingers But the rhythm is deep Promises to keep No name on the vest Putting heart to the test Just a shadow in flight In the belly of the night [Hook] (Scratch: "Check the technique") Pedal to the floor (Scratch: "Give 'em more") Moving through the rain (Scratch: "Feel the pain") [Verse] Numbers on a screen Living in the in-between Ghost in the machine Keep the conscience clean Pedal through the red Voices in my head Saying keep the pace Win the silent race They see the package Not the mental baggage Not the weary bones Or the dial tones But I find the beauty Beyond the duty In the wet pavement glow And the steady flow [Bridge] Horns cry in the dark Searching for a spark Upright bass hums The rhythm just comes Vinyl crackle in the air I’m almost there Defiance in the breath Cheating social death I am the movement Constant improvement [Chorus] Two wheels on the line Buying back my time Through the gray and the mist I still exist They look but don't see The ghost in the debris Keep the cadence steady I’m already ready [Outro]
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