In a city made of shadows, neon lights, and broken dreams
I search for what it means to feel, to be more than machine
In the rain, the echoes fade, of lives we never knew
Chasing ghosts of memories, of what was real, what's true
Fading lights, a fleeting trace
In this world, there's no escape
We're just reflections in the night
Lost in time, out of sight
Synthetic hearts beat in the dark, a hollow, empty sound
In the maze of glass and steel, where human souls are drowned
Eyes that see what can't be known, a future we can't hold
Running from the hands of fate, as our stories unfold
Fading lights, a fleeting trace
In this world, there's no escape
We're just reflections in the night
Lost in time, out of sight
Do you dream of electric skies
Of moments that will never die?
Or do you fear the end of days
When all that's real just slips away?
In the end, we're just a whisper, a memory left behind
In 2019, where the lines were so defined
But in this life, or the next, will we ever find
What it means to be alive, or are we all just blind?