
Shadows on my skin, they whisper your name, caught between the love and the weight of the blame. City lights fade but the memory stays, burning in the silence at the end of the day. I can’t run from the ghost of you, every step I take pulls me back into a world where the night cuts deeper than steel, the darker it gets, the more I feel. Hold me under, I won’t fight, lost in the fire of your midnight. Every breath is a cinematic scene, love in the dark is a violent dream. Cold rain falling as the skyline cries, broken reflections in your heavy eyes. Every word spoken is a blade through the air, love turned poison but I still don’t care. I can’t hide from the storm we made, every kiss lingers, it won’t fade. Wrapped in the silence, I can’t escape, your shadow’s the shape I can’t replace. Hold me under, I won’t fight, lost in the fire of your midnight. Every breath is a cinematic scene, love in the dark is a violent dream. The night is a mirror, it pulls me inside, truth in the chaos, nothing to hide. Your voice is the tether, it cuts through the flame, no matter the cost, I call your name. Hold me under, I won’t fight, lost in the fire of your midnight. Every breath is a cinematic scene, love in the dark is a violent dream.