Verse 1:
In the stillness of a midnight hour,
Shadows stretch and twist like whispers,
A flicker in the corner of my eye,
Something moves, but it doesn’t breathe.
Pre-Chorus:
Cold whispers crawl beneath my skin,
Familiar yet foreign, a ghostly embrace,
Images flicker on the wall,
Faces change, but I recognize their gaze.
Verse 2:
The clock ticks backward, time dissolves,
Footsteps echo on a forgotten road,
A mirror cracks, revealing the unseen,
Fragments of what was, and what could never be.
Verse 3:
A distant laughter reverberates,
Silhouettes dance in the fading light,
Each reflection tells a story untold,
In a language woven with silent screams.
Bridge:
The air thickens with unspoken words,
An empty room filled with phantom dreams,
Reality bends, warps at the seams,
Where the bizarre is the only truth.
Verse 4:
Muffled cries from another realm,
A tapestry of thoughts unraveled,
I reach out, but fingers slip through,
Grasping at shadows, chasing the void.
Outro:
In the quiet, something stirs,
An echo of a past never lived,
A chilling reminder of the bizarre,
Lingering where the light can’t reach.