Shadows race along the skyline, Breathing fire through the cold. All the signs you left behind me Turn to silver, black, and gold. Heartbeat breaking through the dark, Pulling threads of fading light. If I chase the trail you spark, Will you drag me through the night? Falling through the pulse of a storm, Riding edges where the shadows form. Every breath you leave behind Cuts the air like a broken shine. Drag me through the rushing night, Pull me where the fading lights ignite. In the roar between the lines, I keep sinking into your design. Whispers twist around the skyline, Like a truth I can't escape. All the colors turn to outlines, Fate dissolving into shape. Heartbeat breaking through the dark, Pulling threads of fading light. If I chase the trail you spark, Will you drag me through the night? Falling through the pulse of a storm, Riding edges where the shadows form. Every breath you leave behind Cuts the air like a broken shine. Drag me through the rushing night, Pull me where the fading lights ignite. In the roar between the lines, I keep sinking into your design. Falling through the pulse of a storm, Riding edges where the shadows form. If the darkness pulls me in, Let the wind become my skin. Lift me where the shadows blaze, Guide me through the cold electric haze. In the roar between the lines, I dissolve into your design.


