CURRENCY OF GHOSTS [Intro] Neon lights… empty hearts… [Hook] Rich ghosts walking through the skyline Gold on the wrist but they lost in the timeline Big house, cold heart, city lights glow Everybody got everything nowhere to go [Verse 1] Top floor view but the room still hollow Private jets flying over lost tomorrows Success on paper, pain in the chest Whole world chasing but nobody rest [Pre-Hook] More likes More chains More money Same pain [Hook] [Verse 2] Bought every luxury, still need more What if the thing that we lost ain’t sold in stores? Maybe wealth wasn’t meant to be counted in gold Maybe wealth was the people we hold [Bridge] Tell me what the price of peace is Tell me where belonging lives Tell me why the richest rooms Sometimes feel the emptiest [Outro] City lights blur in the rain…
