I'm here as a ghost,
trapped and cannot find my way.
He's wandering off,
passing through a day.
When will he know the time slipped away?
What should I say?
Echoes grow old, I'm blending with gray.
Tell me, oh can I just fade
'til my hues are reclaimed by the sky?
Sun's setting low, shadows take my place.
Life's color fades in twilights embrace.
Is there a word (is there a word)
to bring back the day, to break this curse?
Drifting in space (lost in this place)
a spectral hand in the universe.
Just what should I do?
Specters whisper as I'm turning into shade.
Music: ai generated
Lyrics: human written
29 сен 2024
