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Echoes of Yesterday ext v1

2024-04-25

Lyrics

Now I'm movin' through the old ghost town Shadows linger where the youth once roamed Posters faded, torn up by the breeze They whisper stories, but they feel so bleak Clothes are styled from the lost decade Echos of laughter, the games we played Graffiti walls, the rebels' shrine Hidden alleys where we'd spark and shine Jukebox broken but the tune's still clear It's our anthem, though there's no one to hear Leather boots tread on cobblestone We're the kings here in a fallen throne