歌詞

The moon leans low—

Not confessing, not denying

A silver breath across a darkened cloth

Your shadow stays

Like a hand on the doorframe

Soft as a secret the night won’t tell

I’m drifting through the hours

Chasing the afterglow of you

If it was love, it left no map

Only embers

Too bright to keep

And too alive to fade

The clock moves quiet

Its hands forgetting where to point

Time—

A thief with a blade that only dulls

Your name hums low in the hollow air

A song I almost remember

[Prechorus]

If I could turn

If I could rewind

Would I find you

Or lose you twice?

I’m drifting through the hours

Chasing the afterglow of you

If it was love, it left no map

Only embers

Too bright to keep

And too alive to fade

The piano speaks in falling notes

Each one dissolving before it lands

But in the hush between

I hear you—

A phantom song

Still warm in my hands