Prompt / Lyrics
Verse 1 They don’t knock, they don’t speak They don’t ask me what I need Every morning, same old road Same old weight I’ve always known No shadows cast, no mirrors shake No promises they need to make They line up when the daylight shows A silent parade of ghosts Chorus Marching slow behind my eyes No drums, no flags, no battle cries Just names I lost, just things I chose Keeping time as the world goes They don’t fade, they don’t invade They just walk in the steps I made Every mile, every coast A silent parade of ghosts Verse 2 One wears the jacket I outgrew One smells like rain I once knew One hums a song I never wrote One’s just a throat that never spoke They don’t judge, they don’t bless They don’t care if I’m a mess They count the days in broken notes A steady line of ghosts Chorus Marching slow behind my eyes No drums, no flags, no alibis Just memories in borrowed clothes Keeping rhythm as time slows They don’t shout, they don’t boast They don’t need me to notice But every step I take is close To the silent parade of ghosts Bridge Maybe they’re versions I outlived Maybe they’re debts I never paid Maybe they’re proof I stayed too long Or left before I learned the song But when the night gets thin and cold And I forget what I was told They close the ranks, they hold me close Like pallbearers made of hope Final Chorus Still marching soft behind my eyes Through open doors and closing skies No end of road, no final post Just breath and bone and ghosts If I fall, they’ll fall in line If I stand, they stand beside Not to haunt, not to boast— Just to walk This silent parade of ghosts Outro So if you hear nothing but feel a crowd If the quiet ever gets too loud It’s just the ones who wouldn’t go— Keeping step, Wherever I go. Whos there. [Outro] Tell me who's there!!!
Tags
Choirslo-fi, psychedelic, oldies, sunshine, gospel, crafted, sub bass, sad slow, experimental, love, chopped and screwed
Duration
4:14
Instrumental
No
Created
2/10/2026