[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Back when the streets were our playground, cracks in the pavement,
Old sneakers tied tight, chasing dreams weād engrave in.
Flipping through Polaroids, faded smiles in the frame,
Grandmaās porchlight humming, life was simpler, no fame.
Scribbled rhymes in notebooks, beats tapped on the desk,
Now the clockās ticking louder, but Iām stuck in the pastās breath.
Every scarās a story, every tearās a stained glass,
Nostalgiaās a ghost town, but Iām walking it back.
[Chorus]
Remember the nights we swore weād never grow cold?
Now the echoes of laughterās a story untold.
Timeās a thief, but the memories stick to my soul,
In the cracks of these rhythms, Iām finding my home.
[Verse 2]
Dadās old mixtape spinning, static like a heartbeat,
Momās lullabies wrapped in snowstorms and heat.
Brotherās hand on my shoulder, āWeāll rise from the mud,ā
Now his voice is a whisper in the rush of the b***d.
High school halls empty, lockers rusted with years,
Promises we made drowned in a river of fears.
But the beats keep reminding meāroots never die,
Even stars fade to dust, but their light fills the sky.
[Chorus]
Remember the nights we swore weād never grow cold?
Now the echoes of laughterās a story untold.
Timeās a thief, but the memories stick to my soul,
In the cracks of these rhythms, Iām finding my home.
[Bridge]
Scars on the pavement, graffiti names washed by rain,
Lifeās a looped sampleājoy, pain, repeat, rearrange.
Iām stitching the fragments, a quilt of the years,
Heartbeats in the silence, the pastās always near.
[Outro]