Morning tide hums a gentle call

I wander dunes where shadows fall

Salt-kissed whispers ride the breeze

Tracing secrets through the seaweed trees...

Pages of desire flip in the dark

Your ruby voice leaves a lasting mark

Leather heartbeat thumps under streetlamp glow

Two shadows dancing in the undertow...

Tuesday morning, I awoke with a smile

Soft clouds drifting over the isle

Your laughter echoed like a river’s song

Pulling me gently, where I belong...

Black clouds gather, crowned in storm

Thunder drums upon the stone

We stand on winds that howl and scorn

Our voices raise—an anthem grown...

Ash and shadow cloak the sky

Rivers of flame beneath my wings

I rise from embers left to die

A phoenix forged in midnight’s sting...

Broken roads and distant flames

Scars like constellations carved on my skin

I chase the shadow in my wake

Run from the dark I hold within...

In chrome-lit streets we roam as one Your signal sparks beneath the sun Through fiber veins our whispers flow A code of dreams only we know...

In silver haze the skyline hums Your heartbeat syncs with distant drums We drift between the sea and stars A mirrored mind behind neon bars...

The desert calls under neon skies

Waves crash in where the skyline dies

Dust on my boots and a synth in my hand

The rhythm's a language we all understand...

Shadows crawl like whispers in the night

Chasing dreams that vanish out of sight

Broken glass beneath the moon’s faint glow

Tell me where the lost ones go...