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Lyrics
Three shadows in my pocket, running wild and free
Endless whispers in the dark, just echoes of me
No more dreams to chase, only excuses I defend
Lost in the silence, where beginnings seem to end
They follow me, three whispers of the past
Running along the edge, hoping it will last
Ideas clash like thunder, envy in the air
Pockets filled with nothing, just a hollow glare
Damn the truths I hide, belief I can't see
Unconscious chains that bind eternally
Nothing left to give, just wounds and words
Sinking into stories that no one heard
[Chorus]
Three times I fall, three times I rise
Pouring pain under the weight of my disguise
Teeth clenched tight, wounds in the night
Lost in the crime of not knowing what's right
[Bridge]
Service to nobody, chained by silent cries
Crimes of the quiet, where conscience dies
Poor souls wandering, unjust and small
Caught in the shadow of a silent wall
Three women in my pocket, running endlessly
Beyond the quarrels of envy, seeking what’s free
Nothing remains but echoes and fears
Facing the mirror, shedding silent tears
[Guitar Solo]
Details
GeneratedApr 26, 2026
Duration3:44
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rock blues south California male singer emotion backing voice harmony vocals style Jeff Fontana riff guitar intro 3voice
Credits
Prompt by
Jeff Fontana
Jeff Fontana ModelAria v5.5
