[Verse 1] Morning light on the closet door, Shadows dance like they did before. Old sweaters, frayed around the seams, Hold the ghosts of childhood dreams. [Pre-Chorus] Little pieces caught in time, Stitch by stitch, they still unwind. [Chorus] Loose threads, falling from my hands, Moments slipping like drifting sand. Tied to echoes I can’t forget, Old times linger in every silhouette. [Verse 2] Found a note in a jacket sleeve, Words we wrote when we still believed. Promises made on quiet nights, Still flicker softly in fading light. [Pre-Chorus] Every whisper, every tear, Pulls me back to who was here. [Chorus] Loose threads, falling from my hands, Moments slipping like drifting sand. Tied to echoes I can’t forget, Old times linger in every silhouette. [Bridge] Maybe we’re made of what we lose, Stitched together by the paths we choose. If I pull too hard, the seams might break— So I hold the past for memory’s sake. [Final Chorus] Loose threads, falling from my hands, Moments slipping like drifting sand. Tied to echoes I can’t forget, Old times linger in every silhouette. [Outro] Morning fades, but the feeling stays… Loose threads guiding me through the haze.


