

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Coffee gone cold Same cup on the table Talking to the walls Like they might answer back Fridge full of pictures Faces stuck in yesterday I trace their names Till my fingers ache [Chorus] I’m a ghost to their life Walking these rooms like I’m see-through I gave them my days Now they don’t have a minute to lose My heart still rings But nobody’s picking up tonight I’m a ghost to their life I’m a ghost to their life (oh, my child) [Verse 2] Phone by the window Screen black Won’t light I tell myself they’re busy So I can sleep at night Every little siren Every car in the drive I hold my breath Then let it die [Chorus] I’m a ghost to their life Walking these rooms like I’m see-through I gave them my days Now they don’t have a minute to lose My heart still rings But nobody’s picking up tonight I’m a ghost to their life I’m a ghost to their life (can you hear me?) [Bridge] Do you ever say my name In a line at the store Does it hit you in the chest Like it used to before If I vanished from this world Would it cross your mind Or would I just fade One more unread sign [Chorus] I’m a ghost to your life Still setting a place at the table I carried your storms Now I can’t even say I’m not able My heart still rings Softly calling through the quiet night I’m a ghost to your life But I’m loving you still From the other side (oh, my child)
Tags
Slow-burning soul ballad with female vocals, warm Rhodes piano and subtle organ swells. Sparse rimshot groove and soft bass in the verses; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a gentle choir pad. Occasional bluesy guitar fills answering the vocal lines. Vocal rides right up front, aching and intimate, with a late-song lift in intensity before a hushed final line., soulful
3:43
No
3/29/2026