[style: Indie Pop, Deep House, Melancholic, Angelic] Streetlights paint the room in shades of blue I'm tracing patterns, thinking still of you The city sleeps, the world is soft and slow A silent movie from a long time ago And every echo in this empty space Is just a shadow of your face I'm reaching out for something I can't hold A story that's been told, a love grown cold WE ARE FADING IN THE HALFLIGHT TWO GHOSTS LOSING THEIR WAY A CONSTELLATION FADING FROM SIGHT IN THE BLUE OF THE DAY The coffee's cold, the morning's taking hold A different story, but it's still the same old I scroll through messages we'll never send A broken promise with a bitter end (Ooooh, aahhh...) (Fading...) (Losing our way...) WE ARE FADING IN THE HALFLIGHT TWO GHOSTS LOSING THEIR WAY A CONSTELLATION FADING FROM SIGHT IN THE BLUE OF THE DAY
