Casablanca nomad (v 1.2c)

[Drum Intro] [Verse] Whenever I find myself stepping into the street, my mind is nothing but surprising A kaleidoscope of faces, a blur of neon signs, all alibis disguising The truth that claws its way up, a serpent in my chest A hunger I can't conquer, a violent, restless guest [Verse 2] Whenever I take a pistol, my soul is washed away A twisted sense of absolution, a baptism of gasoline The world shrinks to a target, a pinpoint in the night A final, desperate measure, to set the darkness right [Bridge] [Chorus] [Shout] Oh, the city whispers secrets, a symphony of sin In every flickering shadow, a chance to start again But the weight of what I'm carrying, it drags me down so low This concrete confession, a story no one will know But the weight of what I'm carrying, it drags me down so low This concrete confession, a story no one will know [drum solo] [Outro] Oh, the city whispers secrets, a symphony of sin In every flickering shadow, a chance to start again But the weight of what I'm carrying, it drags me down so low This concrete confession, a story no one will know