ZEROMAX - Genesis

Be my truth, don't let me hide.
Midnight drive with a silent mind,
Empty roads but I'm lost in time; every step like a hidden sign,
Chasing ghosts that I left behind.
Cold wind cuts like a sharpened blade,
City sleeps but I'm wide awake; every promise begins to fade,
Every risk is a price I pay.
Her voice low like a distant sound,