ghosts keep talking

[Verse 1]

In a quiet little room where the daylight lost its name,

All the ghosts keep talking softly ’bout a world they never claimed.

There’s a breath upon the window, like a memory half-awake,

And the silence shakes the rafters with the things it doesn’t say.

[Pre-Chorus]

Oh, the hours turn to vapor in the corners of the air…

Even time forgets to tick when there’s nothing waiting there…

[Chorus]

’Cause in this room, where only ghosts whisper and breathe,

Nothing ever happens, nothing learns to leave.

Even time becomes a shadow drifting slowly through the sheen—

Fading like a promise that never learned to dream.

[Verse 2]

There’s a chair nobody sits in, just a shape the dark repeats,

And the floor remembers footsteps that were never really feet.

Every whisper has a heartbeat, but it’s buried in the dust,

Where the stories fall to pieces ’cause the shadows lose their trust.

[Pre-Chorus]

Oh, the minutes fall like ashes from a fire never lit…

And the days collapse like echoes from a song that won’t admit…

[Chorus]

That in this room, where only ghosts whisper and breathe,

Nothing ever happens, nothing learns to leave.

Even time becomes a shadow drifting slowly through the sheen—

Fading like a promise that never learned to dream.

[Bridge]

Maybe the past keeps circling,

trying to find its form,

But the walls don’t hold a history,

just the outline of the storm.

[Final Chorus]

In this room, where only ghosts whisper and breathe,

Even the truth grows quiet, even the light turns weak.

Time has folded into shadow, blurred beyond the seams—

And everything that might have been

never happened clearly.