Unkown Place

(Verse 1) In the hush of twilight, when the world's asleep I find myself drawn to places I should keep Abandoned buildings, with their secrets untold Stories etched in walls, both new and old (Chorus) Oh, the allure of the forsaken, the beauty of the broken A symphony of silence, a canvas yet unspoken I wander through these ruins, my heart alight with glee For in these forgotten places, my soul is truly free (Verse 2) Once bustling with life, now echoes reside In dusty hallways, where memories hide I tread upon the floors, where footsteps once did roam Imagining the laughter, the joy, the tears that once found home (Chorus) Oh, the allure of the forsaken, the beauty of the broken A symphony of silence, a canvas yet unspoken I wander through these ruins, my heart alight with glee For in these forgotten places, my soul is truly free (Bridge) Some may see decay, but I see art In the crumbling structures, a masterpiece from the start Nature reclaiming what was once its own A tapestry of vines and moss, beautifully overgrown (Chorus) Oh, the allure of the forsaken, the beauty of the broken A symphony of silence, a canvas yet unspoken I wander through these ruins, my heart alight with glee For in these forgotten places, my soul is (Verse 1) In the hush of twilight, when the world's asleep I find myself drawn to places I should keep Abandoned buildings, with their secrets untold Stories etched in walls, both new and old (Chorus) Oh, the allure of the forsaken, the beauty of the broken A symphony of silence, a canvas yet unspoken I wander through these ruins, my heart alight with glee For in these forgotten places, my soul is truly free (Verse 2) Once bustling with life, now echoes reside In dusty hallways, where memories hide I tread upon the floors, where footsteps once did roam Imagining the laughter, the joy, the tears that once found home (Chorus) Oh, the allure of the forsaken, the beauty of the broken A symphony of silence, a canvas yet unspoken I wander through these ruins, my heart alight with glee For in these forgotten places, my soul is truly free (Bridge) Some may see decay, but I see art In the crumbling structures, a masterpiece from the start Nature reclaiming what was once its own A tapestry of vines and moss, beautifully overgrown (Chorus) Oh, the allure of the forsaken, the beauty of the broken A symphony of silence, a canvas yet unspoken I wander through these ruins, my heart alight with glee For in these forgotten places, my soul is (Chorus) Oh, the allure of the forsaken, the beauty of the broken A symphony of silence, a canvas yet unspoken I wander through these ruins, my heart alight with glee For in these forgotten places, my soul is truly free (Bridge) Some may see decay, but I see art In the crumbling structures, a masterpiece from the start Nature reclaiming what was once its own A tapestry of vines and moss, beautifully overgrown