Promised Gains
The Bollinger Band
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Promised Gains
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The Bollinger Band
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Not financial advice...just havin' a good time!
[Intro]
We spent years chasing signals through the static…
Thinking salvation was just one candle away…
[Verse 1]
Empty highways soaked in dawn
Billboards fading one by one
“To The Moon” still barely shines
Above the ruins left behind
Old screenshots inside my phone
Like artifacts from worlds long gone
Every chart and every thread
Still echo things we never said
We thought the future had a name
Some promised place beyond the flames
But somewhere on these broken roads
The meaning slowly changed
[Pre-Chorus]
Cause after all the noise and fire
After every failed messiah
We still carried something forward
Through the dark
[Chorus]
Promised gains
Somewhere beyond the storm
We were chasing more than money
When we swore we’d hold the line
Promised gains
Calling through the static rain
And even if the dream collapsed
We were never quite the same
[Verse 2]
Neon motel vacancy signs
Blink beside forgotten lives
Traders scattered coast to coast
Still haunted by the things they hoped
Every movement leaves a scar
Every believer carries one
Maybe faith survives because
It changes who you become
I still remember midnight runs
Watching green candles touch the sun
For one impossible moment
We thought we’d outrun everyone
[Pre-Chorus]
And maybe heaven never came
Maybe nobody really won
But somewhere in the aftermath
We found each other in the dark
[Chorus]
Promised gains
Shining through abandoned skies
Like a memory we still follow
Even after all this time
Promised gains
Somewhere deep beneath the pain
We were searching for a reason
To believe again
[Guitar Solo]
[Bridge]
Maybe we were never meant to reach it
Maybe the road itself became the myth
Cause every sleepless night
Every ruined chart
Every stranger screaming through the static
Built something bigger than the market ever was
[Final Chorus]
Promised gains
Still glowing through the storm
Like the ghost of something beautiful
We still carry in our hearts
Promised gains
And the sunrise finally breaks
Across the wreckage of a world
We thought we’d someday save
Promised gains…
[Outro]
And somewhere…
Beneath the fading neon…
The old screens still glow…