Frayed Edges - Fnx

[Verse] Whispers in the hallways, faded, Echoes of the thoughts we left unsaid. Clocks without their hands, just shadows, Marking time that bleeds but never sheds. [Instrumental] [Pre-Chorus] Walls crumble in the silence, breath by breath, the void swallows the night. [Chorus] We’re like pages losing ink, As if the words decide to think. Unraveling the seams we sowed, In the quiet, watch them erode. [Verse] Windows showing scenes, translucent, Glimpses of the dreams we’ve never met. Mornings blend with dusk, elusive, Days dissolve in mists of vague regret. [Pre-Chorus] Castles built on whispers, Foundations fail in hushed, relentless plight. [Chorus] We’re like pages losing ink, As if the words decide to think. Unraveling the seams we sowed, In the quiet, watch them erode. [Bridge] [Vocal harmonies layer] Every moment's breath, a story, Written in the sands of something lost. Candle flames that dance, ignoring, The cost of light, the weight of frost. [Violin Solo] [Orchestral swell, capturing a mix of melancholy and fleeting beauty] [Drop] [An intense, layered electronic breakdown, echoing the chaos of slowly losing coherence] [Final Chorus] We’re like pages losing ink, Ghosts in words we dare not blink. Fabric torn from what we know, In whispers low, let the old tales go.