Lyrics: Trinity Shye-Anne Brown
Music: Trinity Shye-Anne Brown
I wrote my name on the fog of the train window
It disappeared before I learnt how to let go
Late into the night when the quiet overflows
Iβll write my name where no one and nothing grows
I move like smoke
Through a crowded room
I reach for my face but it bends too soon
I live in the echo of the words I spoke
Will this be always?
I move like smoke
I missed the train
Laughing by myself in the rain
I traced my palm but it didnβt spell my name
Now every night I rewind
Itβs a soft blur
Head full of doubt but I still say that Iβm sure
I move like smoke
Through a crowded room
I reach for my face but it bends too soon
I live in the echo of the words I spoke
Will this be always?
I move like smoke
If I close my eyes
Would I disappear
Is this all a dream I replay, replay
If I close my eyes
I can breathe it all in
Every memory, moment begins
I move like smoke
Through a crowded room
I reach for my face but it bends too soon
I live in the echo of the words i spoke
Will this be always?
I move like smoke
If I close my eyes
Would I disappear
Is this all a dream I replay, replay