Fading Gridlines

[Verse 1]
The city's hum, a low and quiet drone.
Below the wing, a fading, mirrored stone.
Each bustling plaza, once a vibrant heart,
Now shrinks to a blueprint, tearing us apart.

[Chorus]
Fading gridlines, a luminescent thread.
Old foundations, spinning in my head.
This upward arc, a bittersweet release,
City lights dissolving, finding fragile peace.

[Verse 2]
The street grids blur, a verdant echo lost.
This silent journey, at a quiet cost.
Each hidden alley, where secrets used to bloom,
Just ghosts of light now, through the cabin's gloom.

[Chorus]
Fading gridlines, a luminescent thread.
Old foundations, spinning in my head.
This upward arc, a bittersweet release,
City lights dissolving, finding fragile peace.

[Bridge]
A solitary lamp, in a window's gleam,
A quiet pulse, in this unfolding dream.
This grand ascent, from all I used to know,
To an ephemeral hum, where new currents flow.

[Outro]
The city's heartbeat, a final, distant glow.
Where I'm going, I don't truly know.