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The city lights begin to slowly glow
As midnight shadows gently start to flow
I trace the silver outline of the towers high
And search for your embrace in the dark blue sky
Every window holds a different golden light
But none of them can warm this cold and quiet night
A distant saxophone is whispering your name
And leaving me to play this solitary game
Your silhouette is painted on the sky
A beautiful ghost where the high-rises lie
I reach my hand to touch the velvet air
But only find the memory of you there
The skyline mimics how we used to bend
A broken line that never found an end
I watch the neon slowly fade to blue
Still looking at the silhouette of you
The midnight subway train is humming low
A heavy rhythm that we used to know
The concrete whispers of the steps we took
Like faded pages of a long-forgotten book
Every window holds a different golden light
But none of them can warm this cold and quiet night
A distant saxophone is whispering your name
And leaving me to play this solitary game
Your silhouette is painted on the sky
A beautiful ghost where the high-rises lie
I reach my hand to touch the velvet air
But only find the memory of you there
The skyline mimics how we used to bend
A broken line that never found an end
I watch the neon slowly fade to blue
Still looking at the silhouette of you
