The concrete floor is slick with oil. You scrape your boots against the grate. Your underlip begins to bleed; you brought the bags I didn't need. A torn-up advert flutters on the brick. You scratch your neck until the skin is raw. You turn your back. The deadline cracks, leaving me to take the hit. The flashing lights begin to blind. You left me standing here behind. You set the trap and walked away, locked inside the metal gate. The bootsteps echo on the tile, they block the exit by the aisle. I drop the holdall in the dirt and wipe the sweat across my shirt. Five uniforms are closing off the net. I realize that it is now too late; you took the money, caught the local train. Turnstiles locked. Pathways blocked. Steel bracelets click. Sick to the quick. The flashing lights begin to blind. You left me standing here behind. You set the trap and walked away, locked inside the metal gate. The flashing lights begin to blind. You left me standing here behind. You set the trap and walked away. You set the trap and walked away, locked inside the metal gate. Twenty years. (Twenty years...) (Twenty years...) ββββββββββββββββββββββββββ π Album: "Silver Pulse" (2026) | Voice: Silver Pulse π΅ Original release by Ghorppo π Streaming & Socials: ffm.bio/ghorppo (or search "Ghorppo") πΆ Coletivo SomBR - Portuguese-speaking music collective on Suno. π¬ Join our Discord: send a DM to @ghorppo Β© 2026 Ghorppoπ¦
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