Who can it be

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Fan made music to the upcoming hit...
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(Verse 1)
Smoke curls in the carriage, flickering light,
Old Bill Moe with bourbon in the dead of night.
Shadows stretch like secrets on the aisle of steel,
Past the foggy windows where the truth congeals.

(Pre-Chorus)
Renzo with his whispers and his gambling debts,
Winslow’s eyes are shifting like a marionette.
Echoes in the hallway, footsteps near,
The rattle of the rails, whispers in his ear.

(Chorus)
Who can it be?
The ghost in the reflection, or the devil in his dreams?
Who can it be?
Is the hunter now the hunted, or is he tearing at the seams?
The train keeps rolling through the dark unseen—
Who can it be?

(Verse 2)
Pasta Killer's calling card, a stain of red,
Bowties in the dining car, the trail of dead.
Renzo’s got the charm, but he hides his face,
Winslow holds the blade, but it leaves no trace.

(Pre-Chorus)
Whiskey breath and trembling hands,
Bill Moe can't recall where the line began.
Clues like scattered ashes in a dying flame,
Did the killer take a life, or just a name?

(Chorus)
Who can it be?
The ghost in the reflection, or the devil in his dreams?
Who can it be?
Is the hunter now the hunted, or is he tearing at the seams?
The train keeps rolling through the dark unseen—
Who can it be?

(Bridge)
Windows show the night—a tunnel swallowing the light,
A suitcase full of empty hopes, his knuckles turning white.
Is Renzo dealing death? Is Winslow just a pawn?
Or is Old Bill Moe the shadow drawn?

(Instrumental Break)

(Verse 3)
Smoke has cleared, the dawn has come,
Old Bill Moe finds his thoughts to be numb.
The Pasta Killer’s grinning in the mirror’s frame—
Does he wear a familiar face, or is it just the same?

(Chorus)
Who can it be?
The ghost in the reflection, or the devil in his dreams?
Who can it be?
Is the hunter now the hunted, or is he tearing at the seams?
The train keeps rolling through the dark unseen—
Who can it be?

(Outro)
Railroad ties like tally marks, a ledger of despair,
Old Bill Moe just stares ahead—was the killer ever there?
Who can it be?
Who can it be?
Who can it be?