“Blood on the Vein”- My new album
Original Song: Shortcuts
Meanin: Explore the dangers and deceptive nature of seeking quick and easy paths in life, often referred to as "shortcuts"
Lyrics’ll b 👇
Blacktop flashing past the teeth of midnight,
fast lanes promise mercy, but they steal the sight.
We trade our futures for the spark of borrowed speed,
count the miles like favors, plant the seed of greed.
(Pre-Chorus)
Maps of smoke and mirrors, signs that fade to white,
every hand that points the easy way conceals a knife.
(Chorus)
Shortcuts to nowhere, (Take the Shortcuts), racing toward the fall,
paper bridges burning, (hear the warning call),
We wanted quick salvation, now we’re writing the lie,
These Shortcuts to nowhere, you’ll watch the fortress die.
(Verse 2)
Neon halo, crooked promise in your eyes,
cutting corners like confessions, learning how to lie,
(Silver linings rust in gutters full of haste),
we wear our losses proudly, like medals made of waste.
(Pre-Chorus)
Promises on autopilot, engines choke on blame,
every shortcut’s a detour to a place with no name.
(Chorus)
The Shortcuts to nowhere, (Take the Shortcuts), racing toward the fall,
paper bridges burning, (hear the warning call),
We wanted quick salvation, now we’re writing the lie,
These Shortcuts to nowhere, you’ll watch the fortress die.
(Bridge)
Break the chain, (tear the map), find the road that’s true,
stop the countdown ticking in the rearview,
(We’ve been pawned by comfort), sold for half a dream,
time to raise a louder voice and wake up from the scheme.
(Breakdown)
Cut the wire, (stop the slide), turn the wheel, collide,
(with the truth you’ve been denying), with the debt you cannot hide,
Shout it out, (burn the sign), let the casualties be known,
shortcuts to nowhere, we’re reclaiming the road.
(Verse 3)
Ashes on the dashboard, fingerprints in dust,
we measure out redemption in the mirrors of our trust,
No more counterfeit horizons, no more borrowed sun,
we’ll walk the miles we owed, until the justice comes.
(Final Chorus)
For these Shortcuts to nowhere, (Take the Shortcuts), racing toward the fall,
paper bridges burning, (hear the warning call),
We wanted quick salvation, now we’re writing the lie,
These Shortcuts to nowhere, you’ll watch the fortress die.
(Outro)
Step by step, (we’ll rebuild what we could not keep),
long way home in our pockets, (but the climb is ours to keep).
Shortcuts to nowhere, lessons carved in stone,
(we’ll take the long road rising), find the place called home.
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