Faded pictures on the wall
Silent witness to the fall
Every crack tells a story
Lost trophies in their faded glory
We're walking through the ghosts of yesterday
Each step echoes a price we pay
In the whispers of the night we stay
Holding on to the ghosts of yesterday
Footsteps linger in the dust
Echoes of a broken trust
Reflections in a shattered mirror
Each fragment a cry a little clearer
Speak in shadows talk in signs
A language lost between the lines
Candles flicker in this drafty room
Dancing in the whispers of doom
We're walking through the ghosts of yesterday
Each step echoes a price we pay
In the whispers of the night we stay
Holding on to the ghosts of yesterday
We're walking through the ghosts of yesterday
Each step echoes a price we pay
In the whispers of the night we stay
Holding on to the ghosts of yesterday
The clock ticks in a timeless dance
Each tick a chance each tock a trance
Through the veil of the past we reach
On a shoreless sea a deserted beach
We're walking through the ghosts of yesterday
Each step echoes a price we pay
In the whispers of the night we stay
Holding on to the ghosts of yesterday
We're walking through the ghosts of yesterday
Each step echoes a price we pay
In the whispers of the night we stay
Holding on to the ghosts of yesterday
The clock ticks in a timeless dance
Each tick a chance stopped in a trance
Through the veil of the past we reach
On a shoreless sea a deserted beach