Текст песни
(If you find…)
(If you find all the time…)
Moved in slowly…
(If you find…)
(If you find all the time…)
Smoke curls in the cold moonlight,
Dreams burn slow in the rearview sight…
(If you find…)
Dark nights, no sleep, got pain in the tone,
Ghosts on the dash, all chrome, all alone.
City hums low like a broken phone,
Every breath sound deep like a funeral drone.
Slide through the block, 808s in the spine,
Clock stuck still, but I move through time.
Tape hiss, crackle — I’m lost in the grime,
All I ever had was the sound and the crime.
If you find… (If you find all the time)
You’ll lose your mind… (Lost in time, lost in crime)
If you find… (If you find all the time)
Ain’t no light, just the grind.
Backseat spirit, soul full of static,
Heartbeat glitch in a world so manic.
Blood on the vinyl, truth automatic,
Life rewinded, the past cinematic.
Cold hands, but the mind still heated,
Dreams half-dead, and the pain repeated.
Every sin recorded, loop completed,
The night don’t end — it just gets deleted.
If you find me there, don’t say a word,
My voice is the echo that you never heard.
Lost in smoke, where the records burn,
Every loop spins back, then the tables turn.
(If you find…)
(If you find all the time…)
Moved in slowly…
Fades of soul through the dark skyline…
808s bleed in the veins of the night,
Cowbells click to the sound of the fight,
Dust in the groove, my ghost ignite,
Still ridin’ through the static light.
(If you find…)
(If you find all the time…)
Moved in slowly…
(If you find…)
(If you find all the time…)
— silence… crackle… fade.
