
Corvette Echo
walking streets I know by heart
nothing new, it all just starts
same old steps, same quiet sound
then I see it â standing out
red and shining in the sun
like itâs waiting just for one
I donât know what pulls me near
but I stop and disappear
my hand on the handle â it burns like fire
the door opens slow, just a quiet wire
old leather breathes as I step inside
fingers on dust, where the years still hide
I donât speak, I just feel the weight
like somethingâs waking â I hesitate
Yes â
Iâm caught inside the sound of thunder
feel that engine pulling me under
no escape â no slowing down
Iâm already leaving the ground
city passing, lights go by
I donât question, donât ask why
engine breathing under me
like it knows where I should be
faster now but feeling slow
like thereâs nothing left below
hands are steady, mind is gone
I just keep on moving on
Yes â
Iâm caught inside the sound of thunder
feel that engine pulling me under
no escape â no slowing down
Iâm already leaving the ground
same street â nothing moves
no sound left to prove
where it stood, I only see
something small â looking at me
through the cracks, through the stone
something living on its own
and somewhere deep â I still hear it run
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