In a room of broken light, I’m talking to a photograph The words are soft and worn, like a faded epitaph I trace the lines of your memory on the window glass Hollow spaces in my chest, echoes of a past I'm just a ghost inside this echo chamber Every sound you left behind, I can't escape it The world outside is bleeding colors, but I’m fading A supernova in my head, I'm slowly breaking I whisper secrets to the ceiling, secrets you once knew The air is thick with ghosts of me and ghosts of you Every breath is a shaky bridge across an empty sea Searching for a single sign you’re still a part of me I'm just a ghost inside this echo chamber Every sound you left behind, I can't escape it The world outside is bleeding colors, but I’m fading A supernova in my head, I'm slowly breaking Just a flicker in the haze, a signal from the void A tangled web of melodies, a memory destroyed I'm losing grip on what is real and what's a phantom haze Lost inside the spiral of these lo-fi, lonely days I'm just a ghost inside this echo chamber Every sound you left behind, I can't escape it The world outside is bleeding colors, but I’m fading A supernova in my head, I'm slowly breaking