Fading Atlas - GHOST CLOCKWORK

Shadows curl inside the gears, ticking time that no one hears Silver rust on midnight’s breath, dancing close to quiet death Wires pulse beneath my skin, tangled thoughts I keep within Dust collects on every dream, fading slow like a silent scream I tried to count the stars inside your name, but numbers falter in this static rain Ghost clockwork, hold me tight, through glass hours and broken light I am yours in fractured time, where no bell dares to chime Your breath is code I can’t decode, a lullaby in binary mode I wait where shadows digitize, inside your ever-fading eyes Tick… tick… no rewind, only echoes left to find Turn the gears and let me fall, one more second, that is all Ghost clockwork, hold me tight, through glass hours and broken light I am yours in fractured time, where no bell dares to chime Ghost clockwork, fading slow, in your silence, I will go Not to vanish, but to be wound inside your memory Ghost clockwork… Ghost… clock… work… © 2025 Symbiosis Music. All rights reserved.