Broken Tape Recorder

Rewind my mind. Static whispers fill the air. A ghost of songs that were never there. My head's a jukebox Stuck in Despair. Round and round, the tape won't stop. Every clip feel like a drop. I'm caught in this endless loop. Rewind my mind. It's a jam cassette. Spinning stories I can't forget. No forward, no pause, just play regret. Rewind my mind. I'm a jam cassette. Faded labels, blurred-out names. Every note's a match to flames. Burning quiet But it's still the same. Round and round, I hear it hum. Every word makes my body numb. I can't escape what I've become. Rewind my mind. It's a jam cassette. Spinning stories I can't forget. No forward, no pause, just play regret. Rewind my mind. I'm a jam cassette. Static whispers fill the air. A ghost of songs that were never there. My head's a jukebox Stuck in Despair. Rewind my mind. It's a jam cassette. Spinning stories I can't forget. No forward, no pause, just play regret. Rewind my mind. I'm a jam cassette.