Lines on the paper refuse to hold, ink dissolves like streetlights in the rain. Traffic halts beneath a sky of static, brakes cry out like unspoken names. [chorus – fuzz guitars swell, vocals soar] Shattered lines, between the words and the roads we burn. Shattered lines, every crack is a memory returned. [verse – dreamy, soft vocals] Billboards scream in broken colours, every detour folds into itself. A sentence ends where the sirens start, grammar lost beneath collapsing shelves. [bridge – wall of sound, guitar feedback sustained] Every avenue is a stanza, every corner writes in smoke. We are the punctuation of a city undone, a poem erased before it spoke. [chorus – louder, screamed, chaos in instruments] Shattered lines, scribbled across the night. Shattered lines, the city writes itself in fire. [outro – vocals distant, fading into reverb] Shattered lines… still alive.
