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Shadows stretch under the burning sky
Every step digs deeper in the dry
Dust and gravel turns beneath my feet
Choke on air through the crowded heat
Blurry faces shifting in the night
Haunted whispers caught in the light
Chase the echoes pull me to the edge
Broken rhythms lost on the ledge
Empty rooms scream of something gone
Pull the strings but the sound ain't strong
A ghost in the frame a slip of time
Can't rewind won't toe the line
Tearing pages out of a book that's worn
Each one heavier than the one before
Lines are smudged but the scars are clear
Burning holes 'til there's nothing near
Falling cracks where memories drown
Static buzzes when the sun goes down
Fingers grasp at a fleeting shape
Plastic air something I can't take
Empty rooms scream of something gone
Pull the strings but the sound ain't strong
A ghost in the frame a slip of time
Can't rewind won't toe the line
Empty rooms scream of something gone
Pull the strings but the sound ain't strong
A ghost in the frame a slip of time
Can't rewind won't toe the line
Toe the line
Toe the line