
Powder Ghosts / take two
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Powder Ghosts / take two
Live Concert In Front Of 90K Fans In Brazil Electric Guitar Could Express. Blending Rock, Funk, And Psychedelia, He Used Distortion, Feedback, Live Concert In Front Of 90K Fans Electric Guitar Could Express. —He Expanded, Dark Doom-Hard Rock (98 Bpm). Heavy Distorted Guitar, , deep bass.
Lyrics
Snow fell on my velvet nights
City lights blurred in my sights
Chasing stars I couldn’t name
But the high’s a liar
It cheats the game
Powder ghosts in my veins
Stealing joy leaving stains
Every line took a piece of me
I thought I was flying
But I was sinking at sea
Mirror shards on the bathroom floor
Promises knocked down like a door
The devil whispered sweet and slow
But every grin hides teeth below
It felt like gold
But it turned so cold
Powder ghosts in my veins
Stealing joy leaving stains
Every line took a piece of me
I thought I was flying
But I was sinking at sea
White clouds crumbled in my hands
A kingdom built on shifting sands
No rewind no second try
Just echoes now of my own lie
humming through the dark
Paper moon and a burning spark
Every promise felt so near
Till morning came and left me here
Hands still shaking, heart on wire
Ashes falling from the fire
Every breath a borrowed flame
Every night the ghosts still came
Powder ghosts in my veins
Stealing joy leaving stains
Every line took a piece of me
I thought I was flying
But I was sinking at sea
Bathroom light like judgment day
Washing color from my gray
Tried to scrub the past away
But ghosts don’t fade, they always stay
Sirens singing down the street
Pulse and panic in the beat
I kept running from the truth
Left my innocence in youth
Powder ghosts in my veins
Stealing joy leaving stains
Every line took a piece of me
I thought I was flying
But I was sinking at sea
Now the night feels razor thin
I hear the life I might’ve been
Cold wind crawling through my bones
Learning how to stand alone
