Copper wires hum beneath the rain
Phantom signals call my name
Neon ghosts in the alleyway glare
Shadows flicker, but nothing's there
Static breath on a midnight screen
Your silhouette trapped in the machine
Lost in the hum of a dying reel
Was it real? was it real?
Ghosts of the lower circuit sigh
Hollow voices drifting by
Faded echoes, fractured light
Disappearing into night
Saxophone wails through the broken glass
Streetlights drown in the aftermath
Footsteps lost in a looping refrain
Every road leads back again
Ghosts of the lower circuit sigh
Hollow voices drifting by
Faded echoes, fractured light
Disappearing into night
Fingertips trace a glitching face
Soft decay in a violet haze
Rewind the memory, press replay
But it all dissolves away...