Under flickering signs and silver skies,
We chase the whispers that never die.
Five shadows move where the daylight ends,
Haunted hearts with no amends.
Dust in our lungs, a spark in our hands,
Laughter breaking through ghosted lands.
Truth or dare, we blur the line—
Between their world and mine.
Every scream’s a melody,
Every scar a symphony.
Even when the fear’s too loud,
We’ll sing it out, we’ll sing it proud.
Call our names through the static glow,
We’re chasing echoes you’ll never know.
If the dark should take our flame,
We’ll rise again, we’ll rise the same.
Lost in dreams, we play the game—
Trouble calls, we answer by name.
Broken clocks and phantom rain,
Every laugh hides a bit of pain.
But still, we run through every night,
To catch the ghosts that hide our light.
Footsteps fade in empty halls,
Our shadows dance on fractured walls.
Fear and hope, they intertwine,
In this haunted heartbeat of mine.
Maybe we’re just chasing lies,
Maybe ghosts are just our cries.
Still, we burn through dark and doubt,
Till the voices all fade out.
Call our names through the static glow,
We’re chasing echoes you’ll never know.
If the stars forget our claim,
We’ll write it back in fire and rain.
Five souls lost, yet unafraid—
Ghosts or not, we’ll never fade.
When morning finds what night forgot,
You’ll hear our laughter haunt the spot.
We live between the lost and found—
Where every ghost still sticks around.