Lyric

Posters remain on the wall, evoking voices from the past

Smiles in faded eyes. The glue still tingles. A touch opens memories. The wind seeps into my heart

Echoing through the cracks of the night, peeling words

The wind blows under the overpass. Posters sway, inviting me. I run through the city's night sky. Letting go of my feet, leaving the remaining fragments of memory

I pull hard against the wall. Torn smiles scatter. Fragments of the past, unable to be discarded, dance in the air

The rhythm breaks and becomes distorted. Fragments of the poster flicker

Still whispering in my ear. Fragments of words that won't come off

Reaching out, I pick them up. I lose them one by one. I move forward without looking back

The wind blows under the overpass. Posters sway, inviting me. I run through the city's night sky. Letting go of my feet, leaving the remaining fragments of memory

Saying goodbye to the night wind