We built our dreams in the back of the night,
Laughin’ loud, thinkin’ we were right.
But you were countin’ debts while I was countin’ stars,
Didn’t see the knife until it cut too far.
You said “brother,” like it meant forever,
But forever fades under pressure.
Now you’re just a ghost in the smoke,
A shadow of the words you spoke.
I burned my hands tryin’ to hold that flame,
But some fires don’t deserve a name.
You were loud when I was quiet,
You fed on pride, I stayed in silence.
Thought we’d ride through hell and back,
But you sold your soul for the easy track.
You said “brother,” but you meant “use me,”
Now I see the truth too clearly.
Now you’re just a ghost in the smoke,
A shadow of the words you spoke.
I burned my hands tryin’ to hold that flame,
But some fires don’t deserve a name.
I ain’t angry now, just done.
You took the light and left me none.
But I walk alone, it’s fine this way —
Your voice still echoes, but it fades away.
Now you’re just a ghost in the smoke,
And I’m done breathin’ what you broke.
I found my peace in the afterglow,
Brother in the smoke…
I let you go.