Fleeting echoes

Verse 1: In the whisper of the night, where silence creeps, We trace the shadows left by the hands of time. In every breath, we search for what we seek, But the hourglass fades, and we hear no chime. Chorus: Fleeting echoes, lost in the storm, We are but shadows in the wind, a fleeting form. In the dark, we carve our own path, For time is the thief, stealing what we had. Verse 2: As the light dims and the day retreats, The cold arises with shadows at our feet. Each step we take is heavier than the last, Yet we move forward, bound by the past. Chorus: Fleeting echoes, lost in the storm, We are but shadows in the wind, a fleeting form. In the dark, we carve our own path, For time is the thief, stealing what we had. Verse 3: The hours shatter like glass, slipping through our hands, We seek solace in this desolate land. Yet in every end, a new beginning sparks, Even in the void, there's a light in the dark. Chorus: Fleeting echoes, lost in the storm, We are but shadows in the wind, a fleeting form. In the dark, we carve our own path, For time is the thief, stealing what we had.