The sky forgot our names tonight, The stars went out without a fight. Your hand still trembles in my own, We fade like film no one’s shown. The wind repeats what we confess, In radio waves and emptiness. A final hum beneath the snow, There is no light, no light below. No light below, no sound above, Just static ghosts and broken love. Falling slow through endless glow, There is no light, no light below. Our shadows sleep on mirrored walls, A heartbeat drips then softly stalls. The dawn won’t rise, it only stares, Through glass and grief and vacant prayers. You said the dark would make us whole, But it only fed on what we stole. Our voices hum like undertow, There is no light, no light below. No light below, no sound above, Just static ghosts and broken love. Falling slow through endless glow, There is no light, no light below. Neon veins cut through the grey, The night forgives, but won’t stay. I taste your name in the afterglow, And whisper back, “no light below.” The wires sigh, the circuits sleep, We keep the promise we couldn’t keep. Under the hum, we fade so slow… There is no light, No light below.
