hi guys, do you like my music? well maybe you'll like my stories, follow me on wattpad at : https://www.wattpad.com/user/foxgrey1298 ================================================= [Intro – bright accordion riff + palm-muted electric guitar + steady kick build] Streets I can’t pronounce roll under my shoes, Signs in colors, words I never use. Every border’s just another line, Every clock runs on its own time. [Verse 1 – staccato accordion chords + syncopated bass + rimshot snare] Coffee in Rome, rain in Bangkok, Lost my way in the back of a dock. Old man laughing, hands like stone, Says “You’re far from home, but never alone.” [Chorus – accordion lead hook + overdriven guitar strums + full drums] I’ve got postcards in my pocket, And a compass that won’t stop it. Every road, every face I meet, Is a chord in the song beneath my feet. [Verse 2 – flowing accordion fills + clean guitar arpeggios + hi-hat groove] Danced in the square in Buenos Aires, Chased by a train in the streets of Paris. A girl in Seoul drew me a map, To a night so loud I never looked back. [Chorus – accordion/guitar harmony + bass punches + tambourine] I’ve got postcards in my pocket, And a compass that won’t stop it. Every road, every face I meet, Is a chord in the song beneath my feet. [Verse 3 – accordion melody over soft tom groove + reverb guitar] Sunset fire on a Cape Town shore, Jazz in the air, open market doors. Curry heat in a Mumbai lane, Rain-washed streets and a midnight train. [Verse 4 – upbeat accordion stabs + full band swell into chorus] Lanterns rise in old Shanghai, Light up the smog, paint the sky. Steel guitar in a Rio bar, I’m still the same, whoever they are. [Bridge – accordion/guitar call-and-response + tom-heavy drums] Every border’s a rhythm change, Every skyline’s a brand-new stage. And I’m just one more voice tonight, Under a thousand different lights. [Chorus – key change + soaring accordion countermelody] I’ve got postcards in my pocket, And a compass that won’t stop it. Every road, every face I meet, Is a chord in the song beneath my feet. [Final Chorus – full harmonies + overdriven guitar + bright accordion lead] I’ve got postcards in my pocket, And a compass that won’t stop it. Every road, every face I meet, Is a chord in the song beneath my feet. [Outro – extended accordion solo over driving drums + guitar harmonics fade] Postcards in my pocket… and the song beneath my feet.
