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đŸ€– MĂșsica composta e produzida por InteligĂȘncia Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] Fingers twitch on plastic tray, glow of neon fades away. Salt on skin, a coded line, we’re ghosts in borrowed time. [Pre-Chorus] No music now, but still we move— beat in bones, not in the groove. One fry left, we don’t divide— burn the past where we can’t hide. [Chorus] We’re shadows with salted breath, dancing slow on hollow death. No names, no flags, no lights— just fries and silence, burning bright. Oh, we’re shadows with salted breath, dancing slow on hollow death. No names, no flags, no lights— just fries and silence, burning bright. [Verse] Neon flickers through the wall, echoes where the loudness fell. Fingers trace the table’s scar— one more night, one more star. [Pre-Chorus] No music now, but still we move— beat in bones, not in the groove. One fry left, we don’t divide— burn the past where we can’t hide. [Chorus] We’re shadows with salted breath, dancing slow on hollow death. No names, no flags, no lights— just fries and silence, burning bright. Oh, we’re shadows with salted breath, dancing slow on hollow death. No names, no flags, no lights— just fries and silence, burning bright. [Bridge] Cold fries, warm hands, no words— time’s a loop we’ve left uncurved. One last spark in cracked machine
 we’re still here when the world’s asleep. [Chorus] We’re shadows with salted breath, dancing slow on hollow death. No names, no flags, no lights— just fries and silence, burning bright. Oh, we’re shadows with salted breath, dancing slow on hollow death. No names, no flags, no lights— just fries and silence, burning bright. [Outro] Fry left
 just dust
 still breathing
 still here.

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