Lyric

She walks the edge where the shoreline fades

No name, no face, just waves and shades

A shadow wrapped in golden leaves

Gone with the hush of the autumn breeze

Whispers call her from the tide

She never turns, she never hides

No one knows where she might go—

We just call her… Jane Doe

Jane Doe, dancing on the island wind

Vanished dreams, where do they begin?

She’s the echo, she’s the flame

A ghost in light, without a name

The shrine bells ring, but no one’s near

She moves like mist, just disappears

Eyes like stars no one could claim

She’s everywhere, yet none remain

Footprints vanish in the foam

Waves retreat, she’s still alone

No one dares to follow, though—

They just whisper… Jane Doe

Jane Doe, dancing on the island wind

Vanished dreams, where do they begin?

She’s the echo, she’s the flame

A ghost in light, without a name

She could be anyone

She could be you

On this island, forgotten things bloom too

Jane Doe, calling from the wind and stone

In every heart that feels alone

She’s the echo, she’s the flame

Still dancing on, without a name

Jane… Doe…

Jane… Doe…