The Bleecker street
It is a visceral, nocturnal journey through the cold streets of New York, channeling a raw blend of frustration, heartbreak, and detachment. With a dense, dark, and tension-filled atmosphere, the track captures the precise moment you decide to wander aimlessly along Bleecker Street in the light of midnight, processing the lies, the wasted time, and the sheer exhaustion of a broken relationship. It is a direct, defiant burst of energy where vulnerability transforms into power and indifference becomes the best response.
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[Intro / First verse]
Walking down the pavement, feeling cold as hell
Another siren screaming, man, I know this well
Pacing up the block, yeah, I'm losing my mind
Leaving all the bullshit and the games behind, ah
[Chorus]
She, she never knew I was at the Bleecker street, at night
Standing in the dark, looking at the sky
Yeah, she never knew I was at the Bleecker street, at night
Now she’s calling up my phone, but I’m out of sight
[second verse]
Tired of the lies and the wasted time
Writing out my anger in a brutal rhyme
You thought I was sitting home, crying in my bed?
Got a whole lot of darkness running through my head
So, keep your excuses, keep your cheap goodbye
I dont even care if we talk, oh
[Final Verse]
Now I’m watching all the smoke rise up,
I don’t care about the stories you cooked up.
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