[Intro]
Shadows spill through shattered glass, a sigh across the vines
Footsteps curl in the dust where quiet secrets hide
[Verse 1]
Twilight hums in the greenhouse of forgotten rain
Glass fractures cold as stars, moss writes its own refrain
I walk the aisles where memory roots in every aisle
Dormant seeds bloom softly, waking breath by breath in the wild
[Chorus]
I hear the ghostly gardeners hum a lullaby
Spectral hands tend phantom petals under a violet sky
The air tastes like rain on old earth and possible light
In this hushed greenhouse, I find a dawn in the night
[Verse 2]
Vines coil like quiet questions around broken frames
A rusted label whispers names of lives that came and stayed
Dust motes drift in lantern glow, circling unseen feet
I bend toward a memory that remembers me
[Chorus]
I hear the ghostly gardeners hum a lullaby
Spectral hands tend phantom petals under a violet sky
The air tastes like rain on old earth and possible light
In this hushed greenhouse, I find a dawn in the night
[Bridge]
Cracked glass mirrors a map of paths not taken
Softly the seeds awaken, courage newly awakened
[Chorus]
I hear the ghostly gardeners hum a lullaby
Spectral hands tend phantom petals under a violet sky
The air tastes like rain on old earth and possible light
In this hushed greenhouse, I find a dawn in the night
[Outro]
With dusk in my lungs, I step back toward the door’s old gleam
Leaving footprints that glow where the memory seeds dream
