Everything Must Go- Part 10 🌌🕯️🩸🔥 🎶🖤✨

[Verse 1] Morning fog rolled through the pines Storefront gone without a sign Dust road empty, cold and bare Like it never had been there No footprints left, no shattered glass No proof that anything had passed Just silence where the bell once sang And crows that wouldn’t say a thing [Pre-Chorus] Sheriff said, “It’s just old land…” But he wouldn’t take my hand And the map was drawn too clean Like it scrubbed what it had seen [Chorus] But somewhere down another road Neon lights will start to glow Pretty dresses in the night Waiting for the next poor life Soft as silk and sweet as sin Every thread invites you in If you feel it call you close… Turn around and never go [Verse 2] I still hear that velvet hum In the dark when nightfall comes Closet doors that breathe an inch Hangers swaying without wind Sometimes in the window’s gleam I catch shapes that shouldn’t be Porcelain smiles, thin and wide… Standing just outside my sight [Pre-Chorus] And I swear I saw one move In a coat I almost chose Black lace stitched along the seam… Same as in that cursed dream [Chorus] But somewhere down another road Neon lights will start to glow Pretty dresses in the night Waiting for the next poor life Soft as silk and sweet as sin Every thread invites you in If you feel it call you close… Turn around and never go [Bridge – hushed, unraveling] Every town’s got one they claim Changes doors but keeps the name Traveling racks and borrowed skin Set it up… and pull you in Not a shop but something fed On the almost and the misled If it fits you just too well… That’s the moment you should tell (whisper behind) “…it already did.” [Final Chorus] Somewhere down some lonely road You’ll see lights you think you know Pretty dresses in the night Catching you in borrowed light Step inside and lose your breath Measured up for something else And before you even know… You’ll be someone else’s show [Outro – thinning, distant] Fog rolls in, the road forgets What it takes, it never gives [Final Lines – whispered] If you see a dress that knows your name Don’t step inside that velvet frame Because the mannequins are always saving you a place.