[Intro]
In the soft twilight, shadows start to dance,
Memories paint a canvas, still holding that chance.
Whispers in the dark, stories shaped by our past,
In quiet corners where shadows hold fast.
[Chorus]
Right here I feel your ghost, it echoes clear,
Pinned down by your voice, it keeps me near.
Old photos of us, now drifting apart,
What's left in the spaces since we lost the spark?
In the silence we lived, stories left unsaid,
Just a heart in the storm, too much left to dread.
Lines getting fuzzy like night against my skin,
Rummaging through memories, searching within.
[Verse 1]
Night wraps around me like a thread still spinning,
Thoughts ignite fast from words that miss the inning.
Your laughter's here, it's that haunting sweet sound,
Whispers of our shadows float endlessly around.
Counting the stillness, the breaks in our time,
With every bittersweet smile, tasting what was prime,
Memories fall like leaves breaking free,
Swirling through the quiet, ruling over me.
[Chorus]
Right here I feel your ghost, it echoes clear,
Pinned down by your voice, it keeps me near.
Old photos of us, now drifting apart,
What's left in the spaces since we lost the spark?
In the silence we lived, stories left unsaid,
Just a heart in the storm, too much left to dread.
Lines getting fuzzy like night against my skin,
Rummaging through memories, searching within.
[Verse 2]
Pieces of my soul build who I aim to be,
Wandering through streets where we used to breathe free.
I spot peace in echoes, nights shaded in gray,
Navigating shadows that still crawl my way.
Strength stitched in pain from these sad broken trails,
Lost in the silence we sent back in scales.
Longing plays around, vivid as it can weave,
Hunting for that spark we used to believe.
[Bridge]
Time's frozen here, like a painter on show,
Bulleting through tensions as I dive deep below.
Reflection spins heavy in this tired routine,
Moments tangled forever caught in between.
[Outro]
In these fading echoes, I'm finding my way,
Under the starry night, chasing sorrows away.
Longing tales drift beneath lights shining through,
In the whispers I've lost-just maybe, I'll meet you.