Ashes in the Gentleman’s Pocket

Silver watch, black coat pressed, I keep the ashes where my heart won’t rest. No photograph, no holy locket, Just ashes in the gentleman’s pocket.

(Male) Ashes whisper where love once burned, (Female) Every step shows the truth you’ve earned. (Together) No saints to bless, no past to mock it, Just ashes in the gentleman’s pocket.

(Male) Every deal took a piece of me, (Female) And every lie wrote your legacy. (Male) I smile in silk, but the smoke still clings, (Female) Your pockets carry forgotten things.

(Male) Ashes whisper where love once burned, (Female) Every scar tells the page you’ve turned. (Together) No saints to bless, no past to mock it, Just ashes in the gentleman’s pocket.

(Female) You hide your grief in a velvet hand, But ashes stain like shifting sand. (Male – whisper echo) A fire gone, but never gone… (Female – rising) The smoke still sings where it don’t belong.

(Male) Ashes whisper where love once burned, (Female) No prayers return the time you’ve spurned. (Together) No saints to bless, no past to mock it, Just ashes in the gentleman’s pocket.

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