Back to Night (Noir Jazz Single)

Lyrics:

"I walked back into the shadows,
same bar, same chair, same broken tune.
The world kept turning without you,
but my heart stayed locked in that smokey room.
I poured another drink for the memory,
let it burn the place where hope once lived.
Funny how a man can lose everything,
and still have more pain to give.

Your ghost slipped in through the doorway,
sat beside me like an unwelcome friend.
Whispered all the things I can’t forget,
words that never learned to end.
I tried to drown you in whiskey,
but you float better than the truth.
And every drop that touched my tongue
tasted like the d*eath of youth.

Oh, I thought I’d climb out of this sorrow,
find a morning that didn’t feel like sin.
But the night is the only place I know
where I can breathe you in.

So I’m back to the night,
where the shadows hold me tight.
Back to the night,
where the hurt still feels just right.
I lost the fight,
I lost the light,
and I’m crawling through the dark again tonight.
Yeah… I’m back to the night.

They say a man should stand taller,
that grief should fade like a passing storm.
But the emptiness keeps calling me,
and your absence refuses to warm.
I walk the streets like a stranger
in a city we once called ours.
Every corner aches with memory,
every window hides our scars.

And though I swear I'm moving forward,
the past keeps dragging at my sleeve—
you don’t know how hard it is
to learn how to leave.

So I’m back to the night,
where the shadows hold me tight.
Back to the night,
where the hurt still feels just right.
I lost the fight,
I lost the light,
and I’m crawling through the dark again tonight.
Yeah… I’m back to the night.

Maybe we were built on borrowed time,
a flame too wild for peace.
But I keep returning to the ashes,
hoping the burn will finally cease.
Yet every time the darkness calls,
I fall… I fall… I fall.

So I’m back to the night,
where the empty feels like home.
Back to the night,
where I face the dark alone.
I lost the fight,
I lost the light,
and your memory keeps me sinking out of sight.
So here I go again…
back to the night.


🎷This is for you dear jazz lover, to enjoy,
relax and find yourself in the late night thinking.


👉 All music are AI generated
Visuals are crafted to vibe the noir aesthetic
a retro detective lost in thoughts, city at night, 1940s noir.

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