[Intro]
Soft light, quiet air, a shadow in the hall
I watch my coffee swirl and never take the fall
[Verse 1]
I am the quiet neighbor in a picture frame of days
Tapping on the glass of life, but never breaking the gaze
People move like whispers, I float behind their lines
A presence without a footprint, a pulse caught in the fine
[Pre-Chorus]
Who am I when the door opens and I’m already gone?
If memory is a map, I’m the ink that won’t stay strong
[Chorus]
I’m a ghost in my own life, watching from beside the air
Breathing in the echoes of the moments I’m not there
Does it matter if I linger, if I fade into the palm of time?
I’m here and I’m not here, a question without a sign
[Verse 2]
Routines circle like satellites around a fading sun
I measure every smile, every word that’s left unsung
I jot down little signatures of when I used to care
Now I drift through conversations, as if no one’s really there
[Pre-Chorus]
If presence is a curtain, I’m the seam that never bends
Counting all the chances that a quiet heart pretends
[Chorus]
I’m a ghost in my own life, watching from beside the air
Breathing in the echoes of the moments I’m not there
Does it matter if I linger, if I fade into the palm of time?
I’m here and I’m not here, a question without a sign
[Bridge]
If I reached out would I touch a name I knew before?
Or would the memory disintegrate and open another door?
[Chorus]
I’m a ghost in my own life, watching from beside the air
Breathing in the echoes of the moments I’m not there
Does it matter if I linger, if I fade into the palm of time?
I’m here and I’m not here, a question without a sign
[Outro]
Maybe someday I’ll wake and stroll through a room I own again
Till then I’ll drift between the edges, learning where I’ve been
