Lyric

Golden leaves on empty streets

Whispers dance with ocean breeze

Fading lights in neon streams

This town’s a painting in my dreams

Lost in echoes of the past

Shadows grow but never last

Footsteps sinking in the cold

Still, I feel my roots take hold

In this room, I hear the waves

Calling back the life I gave

Memories wrapped in midnight blue

Home is somewhere lost in view

Lonely trains and drifting mist

Silent hearts that still exist

Every turn, a story untold

Fragile hands, but strong they hold

Lost in echoes of the past

Shadows grow but never last

Footsteps sinking in the cold

Still, I feel my roots take hold

In this room, I hear the waves

Calling back the life I gave

Memories wrapped in midnight blue

Home is somewhere lost in view

Windows glow with amber light

Flickers fade into the night

I chase the stars, but they don’t stay

Just like dreams that drift away

Still, my roots are in the tide

Pulling me where time collides

Even if the road is new

I will always find my room