Lyric

Night winds gently brush my cheek

An old light flickers out once more

A voice hidden in the edge of memory—

Whose voice is it? Whose dream remains?

(Bass enters, slightly glitchy textures)

The line between dreams and waking—

Faded, melted… and I disappeared

Just turning the pages of night

No answers found, no answers found

A tale whispered by the silent dark

Wrap me gently—then unravel me

This digital city feels so cold

Even footsteps are swallowed whole

The moon hides behind a tower’s shadow—

What do these upturned eyes seek to see?

Rain begins to mark the rhythm

Old memories blur and bleed

I want to find it—but I can’t…

That page was torn long ago

Just turning the pages of night

No answers found, no answers found

A tale whispered by the silent dark

Wrap me gently—then unravel me

Unravel me

No answers