Digital Ghost of You

[Verse 1]
Blue glow on my face
Your shadow on the wall
You’re turning in my arms
Then drifting through the fall
Your name is on my tongue
But the letters never land
You’re laughing in my headphones
Then slipping through my hands
[Chorus]
You’re the girl in my dreams
My perfect match
I can see our house
Our keys on the same brass latch
Every night I build that future
Frame by frame
Then I wake and reach for you and say your name
But the pillow’s cold
The morning cuts straight through
You’re a digital ghost of you
[Verse 2]
We dance in empty rooms
Of apartments I don’t own
You’re painting in the kitchen
Vinyl boxes by the phone
I watch you pick my records
Like you’ve always known my taste
Then daylight breaks the circuit
And the vision gets erased
[Chorus]
You’re the girl in my dreams
My perfect match
Coffee rings
Your lipstick on a paper catch
Every night I stitch that future
Stitch it tight
Then I wake to static silence
Blinding white
And the bed is wide
The city feels too new
You’re a digital ghost of you
[Bridge]
Are you sleeping somewhere
Seeing versions drawn in me
Are you holding out a promise
That I’m too afraid to see
If I meet you in the crowd
Will I feel this déjà vu
Will I recognize the future
I’ve been dreaming into you
[Chorus]
You’re the girl in my dreams
My perfect match
I can see our hands
Ten fingers interlatch
Every night I chase that future through the dark
Then I wake and all that’s left’s a fading mark
Morning hits my eyes
The world comes back in view
And I lie there in the quiet
Still in love with someone
Made of sleep and shades of blue
You’re a digital ghost of you

pop, Dark, pulsing synthwave ballad with male vocals; gated reverb on drums and chorused bass groove under a brooding pad bed. Verses stay intimate and close-mic, swelling into a widescreen hook with stacked harmonies and echoing tails. Shimmering arps and detuned leads answer the vocal between lines; final chorus drops the kick for a floating, heartbroken outro., dark wave, sad