Lyric

Smoke still hanging in the air

Streetlights blink like they’re aware

Whispers float along the street

Echoes rising in the heat

Echoes of the concrete — low and deep

Voices that the night will keep

Stories hidden, incomplete

Echoes of the concrete

Footsteps fading into blue

Walls remember more than you

Names once carved beneath the sign

Washed but never left behind

Echoes of the concrete — soft and near

If you stop, you’ll see it clear

Hearts that met, then lost their beat

Echoes of the concrete

Morning sun will paint the ground

Shadows stretch without a sound

What we lost, the night won’t speak

Some truths stay beneath the street

Echoes of the concrete — faint but true

City keeps a part of you

Even when our lives retreat

Echoes of the concrete