
When We Were Almost Real
Verse 1 Shimmering lights fall across the open sky, Guitars like distant memories drifting by. I feel the pull of something I used to know, A quiet voice rising from the undertow. Your silhouette moves like a half‑forgotten dream, Soft edges fading where the shadows meet the stream. Pre‑Chorus And every shadow turns to silver when you breathe, A fragile moment only we can see. Chorus We’re falling through echoes, slow‑motion waves, Lost in the glow of the worlds we made. Your heartbeat moves like a rhythm below, Soft as the tide in a liquid flow. If everything breaks, I’ll still follow the sound, Where all of our ghosts keep circling around. Verse 2 Warm pads bloom like a sunrise in my chest, Your voice dissolves the noise, the static, all the rest. I chase the fragments of a dream we left behind, Floating through the ruins of another time. You look at me like you’re trying to remember A version of us that never made it to December. Pre‑Chorus And every whisper turns electric in the dark, A spark that finds its way into my heart. Chorus We’re falling through echoes, slow‑motion waves, Lost in the glow of the worlds we made. Your heartbeat moves like a rhythm below, Soft as the tide in a liquid flow. If everything breaks, I’ll still follow the sound, Where all of our ghosts keep circling around. Bridge Hold on to the fading light, Let it guide us through the night. Cinematic shadows intertwine, Your pulse is beating into mine. We’re drifting through the spaces in between, Half awake inside a lucid dream. Extended Bridge (Atmospheric Alt‑Rock Lift) And maybe we were almost real, In the way the moment made us feel. A quiet truth beneath the noise, A fragile world we built with borrowed voices. If time resets and pulls us apart, I’ll keep your echo folded in my heart. Final Chorus We’re falling through echoes, slow‑motion waves, Lost in the glow of the worlds we made. If time dissolves, I’ll still follow you home, Carried by the undertow. And even if the night forgets our names, I’ll remember the way we almost became.

