(Verse 1) Old man Withers built Wraith Ranch with his own two hands, Wired it up fancy, the best in the land. But the land had a spirit, a whisperin' wail, And soon the machines started to act like they'd failed. His daughter, Lily, with eyes like the night, Took up the mantle, swore to set things right. She learned to code, deciphered the ranch's strange tongue, But the ghosts in the wires, they just hummed along. (Chorus) Wraith Ranch, a story told low, Of circuits and spooks and winds that blow. Cattle graze 'neath the moon's pale glow, While the ghosts in the wires put on a show. Wraith Ranch, a riddle unsolved, Where the past and the future are both involved. Lily fights on, with heart pure and bold, But the ranch keeps its secrets, stories yet untold. (Verse 2) One night, the barn door rattled and swung wide open, Revealing not cattle, but specters unspoken. Their voices buzzed like a swarm of bees, Digital echoes on the prairie breeze. Lily grabbed her laptop, eyes filled with fire, Her fingers dancin' on the keys, reachin' higher. She tracked the glitches, chased 'em through the code, But the ghosts just laughed and danced down the road. (Chorus) Wraith Ranch, a story told low, Of circuits and spooks and winds that blow. Cattle graze 'neath the moon's pale glow, While the ghosts in the wires put on a show. Wraith Ranch, a riddle unsolved, Where the past and the future are both involved. Lily fights on, with heart pure and bold, But the ranch keeps its secrets, stories yet untold. (Bridge) Some say it's the spirits of cowboys long gone, Their boots echoin' in the digital dawn. Others whisper of signals from stars far away, Alien whispers on a lonely Milky Way. But Lily, she just grits her teeth and carries on, Determined to fix what her daddy had wrong. It's a battle of wills, a test of her might, Against the ghosts that haunt Wraith Ranch at night. (Verse 3) She writes new programs, sets digital snares, But the ghosts just flicker and vanish in pairs. Then one night, by the light of the moon, A figure appears, hummin' a spectral tune. It's Old Man Withers, his eyes glowin' bright, His voice a whisper, a ghostly sight. "The land is restless," he says with a sigh, "And the ghosts in the wires, they'll never die." (Chorus) Wraith Ranch, a story told low, Of circuits and spooks and winds that blow. Cattle graze 'neath the moon's pale glow, While the ghosts in the wires put on a show. Wraith Ranch, a riddle unsolved, Where the past and the future are both involved. Lily fights on, with heart pure and bold, But the ranch keeps its secrets, stories yet untold. (Outro) And so the story of Wraith Ranch lives on, A tale of spirits and battles won and gone. Lily still codes, her spirit unbroken, In the heart of the ranch, where the tale is spoken. Of a girl and her ghosts, a never-endin' fight, 'Neath the endless stars of a Texas night. 'Neath the endless stars of a Texas night.
