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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cold wind on my knuckles
Helmet mirror
Crooked grin
Night sky hanging like a secret
I won’t tell again
Black leather
Busted zipper
Stitches on this tired sleeve
Every scar a little postcard
From the days I never leave
[Chorus]
Blue moon on a broken road
Shines on every wound I never show
Black rose pressed in my wallet
Still
I keep riding toward the dark until
Blue moon
Swing low
Swing slow
You’re the only truth I know
[Verse 2]
Paper cup of bitter coffee
Shaking in my gloved right hand
Gas station glow
Dead of midnight
No one here to understand
Wound patches on my jacket
Names I never quite forgave
All the things we never buried
Follow me like waves
[Chorus]
Blue moon on a broken road
Shines on every wound I never show
Black rose pressed in my wallet
Still
I keep riding toward the dark until
Blue moon
Swing low
Swing slow
You’re the only truth I know
[Bridge]
If I killed the engine
Would the silence drown me out?
If I turned back now
Would the ghosts just learn to shout?
[Chorus]
Blue moon on a broken road
Shines on every wound I never show
Black rose pressed in my wallet
Still
I keep riding toward the dark until
Blue moon
Swing low
Swing slow
You’re the only truth I know
Details
GeneratedMar 14, 2026
Duration3:32
LanguageEnglish
Style
Smoky alt-rock with male vocals, tremolo guitars over a steady mid-tempo groove. Verses stay tight and hushed with close-mic vocal and pulsing bass; chorus widens into reverb-heavy chords, crashing drums, and stacked harmonies. Occasional feedback swells and a gritty lead line underline the tension, ending on a lingering, bent guitar note.
Credits
Prompt by
AmbientFox19
AmbientFox19ModelAria v5
Prompt
Motorcycle, cold wind, blue moon, night sky, black leather jacket, espresso, wound patches, black rose,l
