End Credits from Slumdog Euphoria by Adlan Hariz

(verse 1)
Vanish into an alley,
The lights shine so slightly,
Frame of you, above,
The night flows like mercury,

Group up, from tile to tile,
Through the empty pavements,
Your grasp is as soft as my coat,
Our bags filled with trash,
Disappear into the dark like tetras,

Keep on rushing through the gates,
Keep on sprinting around,
As the forests start to blur,
The views shift, station to station,

As we run before the door closes,
Sleeping through large tunnels,
And when you’re afraid to jump,
I’ll wait until your ready,
Just take a step with me,

(chorus)
Everything here on a screen,
Everything laid before you,
All of it pacing incredibly,
The tape slides away,

Every moment of you,
Every single step of you,
The screen feels endless,
I need to keep watching,

If the afterlife was a cinema,
Would you sit with me and watch?

(verse 2)
In a town so distant,
With the buildings drawn wrong,
We scurry like guard dogs,
And the lights close in,

The flicker of the passersby,
All we can see is infront,
Don’t let go of my small fingers,
We’ll keep together if we keep running,

Keep on pushing the door,
Keep on spiraling out,
As the cities turn to dioramas,
The views shift, station to station,

As we run before the beep,
Sleeping through rusty mornings,
And when you’re afraid to jump,
I’ll wait until your ready,
Just take a step with me,

(chorus)
Everything here on a screen,
Everything laid before you,
All of it turning so quickly,
The tape is close to frying,

Every moment of you,
Every single step of you,
The screen is an eternity,
I need to keep watching,

If the afterlife was a cinema,
And it only played our memories,
With our hands locked together,
Come down and sit next to me,

(verse 3)
It’s always never enough,
There’s always something gone,
Just a single smear frame,
Of your blurred out posture,
An entire century, lost forever,

It’s always never enough,
There’s always something wrong,
The color of your sweater,
Changed as the film aged,
An entire century, lost forever,

It will never be enough,
We’ll keep losing every detail,
No way to preserve it,
No way to keep it,
It’s made to disappear,

(bridge)
But you, but you,
Will stay in my head, eternity,
But you, but you,
Will stay in my head, eternity,

(outro)
The credits roll,
Look, that’s our names,
Isn’t it pretty?
The film cuts off,

The credits roll,
Look, that’s our names,
Isn’t it pretty?
The film cuts off,

• Electronic
• Experimental
• Kuala Lumpur