Lyrics
(Flamenco Guitar - Intro)
(Verse 1 - Flamenco Guitar)
Whenever I find myself stepping into the street, my mind is nothing but surprising (strumming pattern)
Thoughts like dancing shadows, fleeting, ever-chasing (strumming pattern)
Lost in the city's heartbeat, a symphony of unknowns (single notes)
A kaleidoscope of faces, stories whispered, never shown (strumming pattern)
(Violin Solo)
(Verse 2 - Flamenco Guitar)
Whenever I take a pistol, my soul is washed (strumming pattern)
Not with blood, but with the fire, the fear it has embossed (strumming pattern)
A baptism by tension, a cleansing bittersweet (single notes)
A dance with fate unwritten, on fortune's winding street (strumming pattern)
(Flamenco Guitar Bridge)
[Chorus]
Walking down these streets of reflection (ooh-yeah)
My mind filled with questions and introspection (oh-oh)
Searching for meaning in a world of deception (deception)
Hoping to find some solace in my own expression
[End]
[Flamenco Guitar - Intro]
[Verse 1 - Flamenco Guitar]
Whenever I find myself stepping into the street, my mind is nothing but surprising (dancing pattern)
Thoughts like dancing shadows, fleeting, ever-chasing (dancing pattern)
Lost in the city's heartbeat, a symphony of unknowns
A kaleidoscope of faces, stories whispered, never shown (dancing pattern)
[Bridge]
[Verse 2 - Flamenco Guitar]
Whenever I take a pistol, my soul is washed (dancing pattern)
Not with blood, but with the fire, the fear it has embossed (dancing pattern)
A baptism by tension, a cleansing bittersweet
A dance with fate unwritten, on fortune's winding street (dancing pattern)
[Flamenco Guitar Bridge]
[Chorus]
Walking down these streets of reflection (ooh-yeah)
My mind filled with questions and introspection (oh-oh)
Searching for meaning in a world of deception (deception)
Hoping to find some solace in my own expression
[End]
[Chorus]
Walking down these streets of reflection (ooh-yeah)
My mind filled with questions and introspection (oh-oh)
Searching for meaning in a world of deception (deception)
Hoping to find some solace in my own expression
[Shout]
Walking down these streets of reflection (ooh-yeah)
My mind filled with questions and introspection (oh-oh)
Searching for meaning in a world of deception (deception)
Hoping to find some solace in my own expression
[Fade to End]
[Flamenco Guitar Bridge]
[Shout]
Street surprises, rushing through my veins
No more darkness, no more pain
In these moments, I am alive and free
Stepping into the street, where I long to be
[Chorus]
Walking down these streets of reflection
My mind filled with questions and introspection
Searching for meaning in a world of deception
Hoping to find some solace in my own expression
[Big Finish]
