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The Phantom Sessions Vol. 2

A collection of sonic phantoms, drifting through a city of silver and chrome. Lost transmissions from a glamorous, half-remembered dream.

RELEASED: 07/01/2026 | 19 Tracks | Length: 01:34:29

Tracklist & Lyrics

01
Indigo Dimension
Opaline silence in a borrowed dream
Painted footsteps tracing silver seams
After midnight, paper shadows form
Orbiting colors where tomorrow’s born

Cardboard castles flicker into view
Plastic gardens where the daylight grew
All the faces blurred in sapphire mist
Drift along a border I can’t resist

Crimson curtains hanging in the haze
Turning corners under violet rays
Glass illusions flowing through my hand
Slipping sideways through a painted land

Spirals spinning silent in my mind
Every color underneath, entwined

Take me to the indigo dimension
Where the lines dissolve and reason bends
I see you split into a thousand versions
But I’m only chasing silhouettes again

Oh, oh, indigo, indigo
Oh, oh, let me go

Mirrors fracturing my vision slow
Silver faces shift in ultraviolet rows
I tried to speak, my voice turns blue
Is something lost, or is it just renewed?

Stretching out across a velvet mile
Time resets on every crooked dial

Take me to the indigo dimension
Where the lines dissolve and reason bends
I see you split into a thousand versions
But I’m only chasing silhouettes again

Oh, oh, indigo, indigo
Oh, oh, let me go

Lights flicker along a labyrinth floor
Velvet hearts are pulsing like before
I reach for sense behind every shade
Falling further as the edges fade

Strange reflections drift beside my skin
Patterns spinning secrets from within
Pulse of colors, language in disguise
Are you the fiction in my borrowed eyes?

Stretching out across a velvet mile
Time resets on every crooked dial

Take me to the indigo dimension
Where the lines dissolve and reason bends
I see you split into a thousand versions
But I’m only chasing silhouettes again

Oh, oh, indigo, indigo
Oh, oh, let me go

Fading into stranger shapes and hues
Floating through a corridor of clues
Loosened gravity on tangled air
I follow shadows till there’s nothing there

Oh, oh, indigo, indigo
Oh, oh, where I go

Flickering frames of faded scenes return
Blue illusion, watch the edges burn
Secrets swimming deep beneath the glaze
Lost in the shimmer of another maze

Oh, oh, indigo, indigo
Oh, oh, I let go
02
Silhouettes at Ten
Silk tie tightened at the edge of the curb
Limousines ripple, headlights disturb
Late summer evening perfumes the air
Small silver invitation in my hair

Letters embossed, a caviar clue
Streetlights beckon, they’re waiting for you
Diamond cufflinks catch in the breeze
My shadow stretches over mysteries

Velvet rope parts as I glide through the gloom
Eyes in the foyer appraise my costume
Champagne laughter, a shiver of fur
Names drift by like scents that blur

Steely glances caught in gold
Vinyl spinning, secrets sold

And who did you say you were again?
Silhouettes move through the party at ten
Lipstick flickers, my patience wears thin
I have fans, darling, I don't pretend

Ha ha, ooh la la
Glitter scattered on my scarf

Your trench coat finds my empty gaze
Cigarette smoke spins and parades
You say your name like it matters tonight
But my number's unlisted, out with the light

Silver shoes and secrets sell
Curious faces ring the bell

And who did you say you were again?
Silhouettes move through the party at ten
Lipstick flickers, my patience wears thin
I have fans, darling, I don't pretend

Ha ha, ooh la la
Glitter scattered on my scarf

Mirror flashes in the powder room
Your phantom smile dissolves my tune
Red velvet shadows, velvet blows cold
Names change hands, but the night's growing old

And who did you say you were again?
Silhouettes move through the party at ten
Lipstick flickers, my patience wears thin
I have fans, darling, I don't pretend

Ah ah, oui oui
Faded faces watch me leave

Heavy doors swing as morning creeps in 
Perfume lingers, mannequins grin 
Voices echo down the grand hotel stair 
I wave goodbye—someone’s always there

Ha ha, je ne sais quoi 
Lenses flash and then I'm gone

Gold invitation slips under my door
Footsteps fading down marble floors
A name scribbled in a fortune-teller’s hand
But I slip away, as only I can

Last chandelier shimmer, secrets disperse
I brush past the velvet, I’m always first
Phantom applause fading with the dawn
This is my city—I vanish, then move on

Ha ha, ooh la la
Ghosts adore but never stay
03
Silver Sins
Acrylic nights under marbled sky
Neon hunger in a stranger’s eye
Chrome reflections, slow-motion grace
Danger calling from a lacquered face

Perfume smuggled in a velvet bag
Dangerous laughter tangled in the flag
Backstage promise, deliberate and slow
Silk invitations no one needs to know

Lacquered lips and argon gaze
Shadows flicker in the gilded haze
Pocket albums pass from hand to hand
Ghosts of lovers roam the bandstand

Slipping backstage in borrowed skin
Hiding secrets deep within

Fans climbing onto stage
Limelight rages, hearts all ablaze
Some of those pretty ones
Can come back to my place

Oh la la
Oh la la

Sequins scattered under shattered glass
Spotlight tangled in the velvet grass
Velvet voices, laughter spins
Eyes are painting silver sins

We ride the flash like fever dreams
Electric secrets thread the seams

Fans climbing onto stage
Limelight rages, hearts all ablaze
Some of those pretty ones
Can come back to my place

Oh la la
Oh la la

Silver martinis balancing on wrists
Your shadow lingers like a perfumed mist
Mirrors glinting, strange romance
Lost and hungry for another chance

Fans climbing onto stage
Limelight rages, hearts all ablaze
Some of those pretty ones
Can come back to my place

Oh la la
Oh la la

Tinsel drifting, faces blur and fade
Story slips behind the masquerade
Velvet haze still stains the dawn
But the memory lingers on

Oh la la
Oh la la
Oh

Starlit stragglers weaving through my door
Ashes of glitter scattered on the floor
Strange confessions softly spin the air
Last of the magic vanishes somewhere

Oh la la
Oh la la
Oh la la
Sweet decay
Oh la la
Oh la la
04
Chrome and Leather
Plastic roses in the ashtray smoke
Buttoned laughs behind a golden joke
Violet envelopes, secrets sealed
Velvet voices, fate revealed

Silver boots on houndstooth floor
Broken lighters in the drawer
Staccato laughter masks the oath
We linger here beyond them both

Gasoline dusk, wet concrete sheen
High collars turned against the scene
Tourmaline pulses on silver wrists
Slow ignition, night insists

Window cracked to catch a tune
Mirage of hope beneath July’s new moon
Patched sequins over yesterday’s bruise
Unwritten stories we choose

Strange devotion driving down Sunset Strip
Painted gold and sapphire lips
Twilight fading, we exist
In chrome and leather, taking risks

Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh
Strange devotion
Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh

Steam rising from a window’s glare
Switchblade glamour in the air
Limousine reflections undress you
Fading like a midnight tattoo

Burning rubber, trading lies
Velvet blazers, heavy sighs

Strange devotion driving down Sunset Strip
Painted gold and sapphire lips
Twilight fading, we exist
In chrome and leather, taking risks

Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh
Strange devotion
Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh

Neon shadows trace our shape
Bent cigars and hands that shake
Radio static, secret code
Headlights painting dreams on the road

Paper cups with bitter gin
Names forgotten, cities spin
Pinned corsages wilting slow
Laughter where we ought to go

Mirror words behind our eyes
Chasing something we can’t buy

Strange devotion driving down Sunset Strip
Painted gold and sapphire lips
Twilight fading, we exist
In chrome and leather, taking risks

Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh
Strange devotion
Oh—ah, ah, ah,

Circle glasses catch the light
Future promised, out of sight
Whispers tangled in the chrome
Endless miles, but never home

Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh
Strange devotion
Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh

Tired engines hum beneath the moon
Silver footprints vanish soon
Midnight promises on bent knees
Spilled perfume on velvet seats

Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh
Strange devotion
Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh

Long goodbye in shifting chrome
Sunset waits, we drive alone

Night birds scatter in our wake
Tinsel dreams we can't remake
Lost receipts for what we've spent
Cheap regrets and rich intent

Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh
Strange devotion
Oh—ah, ah, ah, oh

Rearview stars, slipping through our hands
Last refrains from distant bands
Sunset faded, but we roll on
05
Faces in the Looking Glass
Shadows waltz along the Fade
Crystal laughter, serenade
Silver ash on window grain
Suitcase packed with yesterday

Lace up boots and soft cologne
Studio hum, no one alone
Silent signal, undertone
Night prepares its monochrome

Sultry air and city gleam
Painted lips, a distant dream
Shimmered cufflinks, subtle scheme
Opal night on the wide-screen

Heavy doors and velvet ropes
Secret codes beneath the coats
Trading lines like anecdotes
Spotlight flickers, subtle notes

Bowie leads and Ferry too
Oh no, not rivals, just passing through
Velvet jackets, silvered shoes
Faces in the looking glass, who’s fooling who

Ooh, la la la, la la la
Ooh, la la la, la la la

Cocktail hour, midnight blue
The night is dressed for a rendezvous
Mask and laughter, distant view
Two silhouettes and a cast-off clue

Mirrored rooms and cigarettes
Ticking clocks, unmade bets
Trading sides in old roulette
Look so fine, but not a threat

Bowie leads and Ferry too
Oh no, not rivals, just passing through
Velvet jackets, silvered shoes
Faces in the looking glass, who’s fooling who

Ooh, la la la, la la la
Ooh, la la la, la la la

Amber light beneath the door
Shifting shadows cross the floor
Stories flicker, masks restored
Just two gentlemen bored of war

Glances traded, crystal clear
Every line, a souvenir
No need for crowns or cavalier
Just two stars colliding here

Bowie leads and Ferry too
Oh no, not rivals, just passing through
Velvet jackets, silvered shoes
Faces in the looking glass, who’s fooling who

Ooh, la la la, la la la
Ooh, la la la, la la la

Smoke curls through the corridor
Hats tipped low, exit to encore
Silk and swagger shutting the door
A final nod, nothing more

Ooh, la la la, la la la
Ooh, la la la, la la la
06
She Can't Have Us Both
Patent shoes and midnight coats
Laughter in the gilded gloom
Cigarette haze, velvet throats
Drifting through her perfumed room

(I caught her glance beneath the glass)
(Futures dancing in champagne)
A shadow smile, a fleeting pass
Electric moments, sweet and vain

She can't have us both (never, darling)
There's only so much midnight to go around
She can't have us both (oh, it's charming)
Some must tumble, some must drown

La la la—fancy fate spins around
Oh oh oh, velvet lost and found

She spills her pearls out on the stair
Laughs as our bravado slips
Mirror kisses, starlit glare
Under lipstick-fingered grips

Baritone: I'll wager hearts, I'll stake my claim
Dramatic: I fashion riddles, play the game
Baritone: She loves the act, the smoke, the flame
Dramatic: But won't remember our names

She can't have us both (glitter, darling)
There's only so much midnight to go around
She can't have us both (just disarming)
Some must tumble, some must drown

La la la—fancy fate spins around
Oh oh oh, velvet lost and found

Baritone: Mismatched cuffs and shattered schemes
Dramatic: Love notes in ashtrays, magazine dreams
Baritone: Silver-tongued secrets, varnished lies
Dramatic: Drama redrawn in her eyes

She can't have us both (so atomic)
There's only so much midnight to go around
She can't have us both (mercurial, comic)
Some must tumble, some must drown

La la la—fancy fate spins around
Oh oh oh, velvet lost and found
La la la—pride and shadows abound
Oh oh oh, twirling underground

Baritone: So we linger on the landing, hats in hand
Dramatic: One last bow on shifting sand
Baritone: Laughter flickers, curtains sway
Dramatic: Tomorrow finds us cast away

Baritone: Champagne wishes, perfumes ghosts
Dramatic: Each of us hosts to what haunts us most
Both: She can't have us both—so we toast

La la la—play the rogue, spin the crown
Oh oh oh, floating up and down
La la la—fancy fate lets us down
Oh oh oh, velvet lost and found
07
Mirrors Flicker Ahead
Curtains ripple in a violet room
Shadows thin as a perfume plume
Glossy laughter rising in smoke
Longing for the hour yet spoke

Martini glass kissed by a blush
Glass towers gleam in amber hush
Bent reflections cast out in chrome
Every echo longing for home

Streetlights humming on sapphire haze
Cool tobacco curling in the maze
Silk and shadow tangled in frame
Waiting quietly to catch my name

Stars map futures tamped in chrome
Pale reflections spiral home

Gliding towards the perfect destiny
Velvet shoes on a crimson street
Mirrors flicker visions ahead of me
Silver moon trailing over concrete

Ah ah ah, drifting slowly
Ah ah ah, feeling holy

High-rise faces with painted minds
Laughing at luck we left behind
Late night cocktails, satellites on the run
Chasing the shimmer beneath the sun

Strange devotion unwinds our hour
Stained glass promise in bloom
A photograph spins in the afterglow
Moving closer, drawing soon

Gliding towards the perfect destiny
Velvet shoes on a crimson street
Mirrors flicker visions ahead of me
Silver moon trailing over concrete

Ah ah ah, drifting slowly
Ah ah ah, feeling holy

Porcelain dawn humming in blue
Promises cracked by the avenue
Diamonds dissolving in porcelain rain
Strangers are waving from yesterday’s train

Gliding towards the perfect destiny
Velvet shoes on a crimson street
Mirrors flicker visions ahead of me
Silver moon trailing over concrete

Ah ah ah, drifting slowly
Ah ah ah, feeling holy
08
Palace Spires of Tin
Opaline engines humming
A twilight signal calls
Seafoam wires humming
Through crystalline halls

Pale satellites are shifting
With opal circuits spun
We wander velvet passageways
Where distant numbers run

Cerulean vapor rising
In platinum overdrive
Silent harbors glisten
As solar whales arrive

Arcades in frozen twilight
Where shadows arch and lean
Tracing paths of morning
On satellites unseen

Cerulean vapor rising
In platinum overdrive
Silent harbors glisten
As solar whales arrive

Arcades in frozen twilight
Where shadows arch and lean
Tracing paths of morning
On satellites unseen

Neon tides are sweeping
Past orbs of melting chrome
I catch your half-lost glances
From hallways far from home

Azure domes unfolding
Pulse in ultraviolet rays
We slip through liquid silence
In phosphor-lit ballets

This time next week on Neptune
We’ll drift where no one’s been
Carousel of sapphire dunes
And palace spires of tin

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin

Platinum shadows chasing
Strange clocks in the blue
Carnival steps hush fading
Silver-suited rendezvous

You said there’s time for losing
A turquoise serenade
Promises thin and frozen
Turning dawn to jade

This time next week on Neptune
We’ll drift where no one’s been
Carousel of sapphire dunes
And palace spires of tin

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin

Glass ships adrift at midnight
Hydra-pearled and shy
We chase a pulse of starlight
Beyond magnetic sky

Velvet codes unravel
In cobalt cavalcade
We’re laughing through the spiral
New orbits softly made

You asked for something daring
A reckless serenade
Mapping future cities
On rings we’ve never played

This time next week on Neptune
We’ll drift where no one’s been
Carousel of sapphire dunes
And palace spires of tin

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin

Mirrors bend and tumble
Through violet cavalcade
We drift past silent thunder
In lucid masquerade

Platinum cities flicker
On restless sapphire sand
We vanish in the shimmer
Lost just as we planned

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we

Aurora veils are rising
In liquid silver streams
Each moment refracting
From the edge of restless dreams

Celestial tide surrender
To rhythmic, marbled waves
All secrets we remember
Set sail through blue arrays

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh,

Silent coronas flicker
Above enamel planes
We trace a fleeting shimmer
Of quicksilver remains

Quietly unspooling
Maps that never lie
Gravity undoing
The threads of ancient sky

Phantom signals trailing
Through orbits grown obscure
We drift—forever sailing
Where sapphire hearts endure

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin
09
Silver Face Above (Harsh Mistress)
A thin light slips across the tiles
Broken shadows linger while
A melody in minor keys
Spills softly from the willow trees

Empty glasses on the sill
Silence growing colder still
Paper moon above the street
Wanders where the lost hearts meet

A harsh mistress is the moon
She steals away the night so soon
Cold reflection on my room
A harsh mistress is the moon

Oh, oh, oh, the silver face above
Oh, oh, the moon I never loved

She waits beyond the windowpane
Tide and time within her reign
Promises you can't attain
She laughs at lovers lost in vain

I reach for answers in the pale
All the secrets turn to veils

A harsh mistress is the moon
She steals away the night so soon
Cold reflection on my room
A harsh mistress is the moon

Oh, oh, oh, the silver face above
Oh, oh, the moon I never loved

Years unravel, shadows long
I trace her circle all night long
Dreams dissolve with every dawn
Left with echoes once she’s gone

A harsh mistress is the moon
She steals away the night so soon
Cold reflection on my room
A harsh mistress is the moon

Oh, oh, oh, the silver face above
Oh, oh, the moon I never loved
Oh, oh, silent from her throne
Oh, oh, the moon I face alone

Shadows slipping through the blind
Half-lit thoughts I leave behind
Silent witness as I find
Another night she will not mind

Oh, oh, oh, the silver face above
Oh, oh, the moon I never loved
10
Silver Reflection
Half-remembered hallway (flicker of pale light)
Breathing patterns, broken silence (shapes in the air)
Voices ripple sideways, dissolve in the dawn (never arriving)
Soft interruption, we haven’t begun

Names unspoken (thread through static)
Someone waiting by the half-closed door (shivering glass)
Wet footprints vanish—no witness, just waiting (invisible trace)
A pause before meaning, drifting untied

Dim corridor breathing (bare fingertips)
Moon-frosted silence, shivering glass (words left unsaid)
Someone waiting, behind a drawn curtain (mismatched fragments)
Glimpses through shadows, blurred outlines pass

Start of a sentence (never completed)
Hesitation lingers, hung in the air (tracing your mouth)
Distant birds singing, pixelated and strange (quiet between us)
Turning the corners of half-opened dreams

Two voices fading, arriving, receding (catch and release)
Syncopate softly, within empty rooms
Motionless moments, repeating uncertainly (unfinished collisions)
Just at the threshold, before we begin

Silver reflection (only shadows move)
Still water shivers, under sapphire moons (waiting for a shape)
Fragments of laughter, drift along the ceiling (just out of reach)
Time keeps slipping, through our gentle hands

Softly, softly, slowly, slowly
Echoes, echoes, empty, empty

A window half open (someone breathing in)
Sheets gather patterns (like rivers on skin)
One voice, then another, melting into silence (forgotten phrase)
Hidden and hollow, the minutes dissolve

Tangled in daylight, blurred at the seams
You finish my sentence, I wake from the dream

Silver reflection (only shadows move)
Still water shivers, under sapphire moons (waiting for a shape)
Fragments of laughter, drift along the ceiling (just out of reach)
Time keeps slipping, through our gentle hands

Softly, softly, slowly, slowly
Echoes, echoes, empty, empty

Glass on the table (half an image fades)
Strangers in pictures, lost in their gaze (names falling away)
Threads from the morning unravel at night (colours turning pale)
Questions unanswered, drift into the white

Whispered goodnight (overlapping sighs)
Footsteps floating, leaving behind (shadows inside)
We linger in stillness, forgotten and free (half-awake)
Midnight dissolving, becomes memory

Faded confessions (half remembered truth)
Curtains breathing gently, morning slips through (uncertain light)
We speak in fragments, none of them align (holding the air)
Shadows trace patterns across empty time

Softly, softly, barely, barely
Empty, empty, slowly, slowly

Lost language, quiet falling
Silver remains, nothing calling

Hands parting curtains (soft static returns)
Glimmers unravel, sleep drifts away (left in the blue)
Silent agreements vanish between us (names drift apart)
Pale interruption, morning erases night

Empty apartments, drifting, fading
Silver afterthought, quietly staying

Silent signals, walls are breathing
One last fragment, falls unseeing

Softly, softly (almost nothing)
Slowly, slowly (nothing calling)

Bare traces remain (overlapping refrain)
Faint voices weaving, folding through air (silence speaks)
Sudden forgetting, hearts never named (outlines uneven)
Distant and drifting, we vanish in pairs

Soft retreat (echoes inside)
Unfinished language, quietly tied
Slipping beneath, no reason, no sound (turning away)
Almost remembered, never quite found

Morning’s outline, washed and shifting
Invisible silver, unwilling to stay (barely awake)
We let go in fragments, lost to the grey

Almost nothing (soft delay)
Empty sighs, fading away
11
Electric Orpheus
Slag on my fingers, jacket split at the seams
Red-eyed commuters flicker in fevered dreams
Lean on a railing, shadows spit gasoline
Changing my angle, breathing nicotine

Fast talk, slow motion, silver bites the tongue
Low-watt confession hissing off the rung

Twilight shivers shaking under wire and glass
Shoelaces trailing, haunted faces pass
Ticket stub memories lost beneath my feet
Velvet rain drips down the Brighton Street

Hollow-eyed morning, boots heavy with regret
Cheap perfume clings, cold sweat on the cassette
Tattered suit jacket, borrowed from a friend
Notes scrawled on napkins, wishing for the end

Flicker of a lamplight, lost on crooked stone
Give me one true signal, lead this stray back home

Electric Orpheus calling from the underground
Wires spark and shudder on your crown
Cracked voice singing as the cables burn
One side sighs, the other one yearns

Ahh ahh — the city moans
Ahh ahh — stray unknowns

Cash in my pocket, barely enough for the train
Bent keys on this piano, scratching at the windowpane
Bleeding fingers strumming static through the haze
Stumbling through the alleys, just waiting for a change

Glitter on the gutter, boots stained gray
Give me something broken, take the gloss away

Electric Orpheus calling from the underground
Wires spark and shudder on your crown
Cracked voice singing as the cables burn
One side sighs, the other one yearns

Ahh ahh — the city moans
Ahh ahh — stray unknowns

Glass bottle rolling by an overcoat asleep
Sirens chase the rhythm in a city that can’t weep
Paint chips flake in time on a neon avenue
Mouthful of thunder, dream tasting like glue

Cigarette ash drifts in a yellow beam
Show me something honest, crack the cold machine

Electric Orpheus calling from the underground
Wires spark and shudder on your crown
Cracked voice singing as the cables burn
One side sighs, the other one yearns

Ahh ahh — the city moans
Ahh ahh — stray unknowns

Shadow on the pavement, footsteps lose their way
Silver threads of feedback coil into the gray
Still searching for the current beneath this crooked sun
Holding tight to fragments of what we can’t outrun

Electric Orpheus calling from the underground
Wires spark and shudder on your crown
Cracked voice singing as the cables burn
One side sighs, the other one yearns

Ahh ahh — the city moans
Ahh ahh — stray unknowns
Ahh ahh — the city moans
Ahh ahh — stray unknowns

Last train rattles, skin stuck to the seat
Plastic roses wilting where the gutter kings meet
Sparks in the midnight, asphalt humming slow
Dragging home lost verses no one will know

Electric Orpheus singing in the wire
Ashes on the concrete, smoke climbing higher
Broken chord ringing till the morning is done
Chasing sweet static, forever unsung

Ahh ahh — the city moans
Ahh ahh — stray unknowns
12
Static on the Shore
Frosted channels flicker through the haze
Soft distortion, silver lines erase
(Wave after wave)
Silent breakers murmur to the core
Dreams dissolve along the radio floor
(Beneath the signal’s door)

Sliding signals brush a copper sky
Seaglass numbers tumbling by
(Tumbling by)
Every frequency a faded sign
(Just a thin design)
We’re tracing shadows left behind

Static on the shore
Fading signals calling out alone
(Calling out alone)
Twilight on the water, never clear, never known
(Drifting in the zone)

Static crackles, night descends
Signals breaking, never ends

Ripples chase memory under haze
Lit windows blinking codes across the bay
(Across the bay)
Your shadow follows, merges with the grey
(With the grey)
Nothing left to say

Tuned to the silence, hear the pulse below
Transmission melting slow

Static on the shore
Fading signals calling out alone
(Calling out alone)
Twilight on the water, never clear, never known
(Drifting in the zone)

Static crackles, night descends
Signals breaking, never ends

Driftwood tangled, traces on the sand
Echoed frequencies slip right through the hand
(Hold the signal, let it slide)
Waveforms scatter, fading in the band
(Nothing left to hide)

Static on the shore
Fading signals calling out alone
(Calling out alone)
Twilight on the water, never clear, never known
(Drifting in the zone)

Static crackles, night descends
Signals breaking, never ends

Signals flicker, worn and thin
Lost between the water and the wind
(Fading in the din)
Distant channels, silence taking hold
(Nothing left to spin)

Radio drifting where the light has failed
Ghosts of meaning left unrevealed
(Left unrevealed)
Salt and static blur the lines
(Blur the lines)
Night completes the reel

Static crackles, shadows bend
Silent beaches, messages suspend

Glint of metal drifting on the waves
Broken rhythms stitched into the haze
(Into the haze)
Step beyond the last decay
(Farther from the day)
Fade beyond the tape’s last play

Static crackles, restless air
Traces vanish, nothing there

Fragments spiral through the dusk
Faint transmissions, layers of husk
(Voices without trust)
Night dissolves each hidden sign
(Signals in decline)
Never cross this line

Static crackles, dawn remains
Echo fading through the veins

Signals trace upon the shallow foam
Whispers carried, resolutely alone
(Folding into stone)
Replay the silence, looped inside the air
(Waves that never care)

Static flickers, dawn concealed
Signals drifting, half revealed
13
Broken Palace Wires
Streetlamp hisses, flicks and brays
Rubber soul shuffles at the end of the maze
Ripped notes in a pocket, dawn never comes clean
Rust on the hinges of something unseen

Falling through puddles of sodium light
Paper cup fortune, crumpled with fright
Trainyards coughing, veins ticking slow
Broken-glass laughter in alleys below

Gravel tongues biting, city calls twice
Curtains for company, roll loaded dice

Electric Orpheus calling from the underground
Wires spark and shudder on your crown
Cracked voice singing as the cables burn
One side sighs, the other one yearns

Black gloves trembling, flickers on the street
Pavement oil rainbow, clatter beneath my feet
Panic in my collar, static nicks my sleeve
Copper taste of morning, nothing left to leave

Footsteps like warnings, brittle and slow
Drags from a cigarette, fog in the glow

Electric Orpheus calling from the underground
Wires spark and shudder on your crown
Cracked voice singing as the cables burn
One side sighs, the other one yearns

Ahh ahh — the city moans
Ahh ahh — stray unknowns

Cash in my pocket, barely enough for the train
Bent keys on this piano, scratching at the windowpane
Bleeding fingers strumming static through the haze
Stumbling through the alleys, just waiting for a change

Glitter on the gutter, boots stained gray
Give me something broken, take the gloss away

Electric Orpheus calling from the underground
Wires spark and shudder on your crown
Cracked voice singing as the cables burn
One side sighs, the other one yearns

Ahh ahh — the city moans
Ahh ahh — stray unknowns

Flicker in the gutter, got a jolt in my veins
Breath full of static, talk tangled in chains
Ghosts behind storefronts with neon in their eyes
Ride the current sideways, chase another high

Loose change rattles with the truth in the case
Ink stains fading, tracing lines across my face
Flashing past storefronts with dreams set to stall
Out here with the broken, where the wild wires crawl

No gold in the pocket, just stains and chrome
But lightning keeps humming — won’t let me go home

Electric Orpheus calling from the underground
Wires spark and shudder on your crown
Cracked voice singing as the cables burn
One side sighs, the other one yearns

Ahh ahh — the city moans
Ahh ahh — stray unknowns

Train rumbles distant, pages torn and thin
Pavement sings a hymn for midnight skin
Tape reels spinning out, spool tangled in the rain
Orpheus electric, fading but remains

Ahh ahh — shadows spin
Ahh ahh — nowhere to begin

(Bowie & Ferry together)
Echo down the lines, we flicker and bend
Sparks in the gutter, the current won’t

Ferry’s voice trembling, boots scraped raw
Laughter in the sidestreets, splinters in the jaw
Glass stuck in shoelaces, tracing the grid
Shadows play tricks where regrets are hid

Electric Orpheus still calls from below
Fingers twitch and stumble, sockets overflow
Wires tangled gently where the daylight runs
One hand opens, the other one shuns

Ahh ahh — flickers return
Ahh ahh — always we burn

Night bends around us, engines humming slow
Electric Orpheus — nowhere left to go
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Gentle Hands
Mist drawn in sketches (edges recede)
Glass tapping gently (unwritten tune)
Breath hangs in fragments (almost a word)
Shadow of morning, thin as a sigh

Chairs left in twilight, pauses between
Scattered confessions, drift from the floor (almost, not quite)

Soft light leaking (veiled by vapor)
Rooms bloom with static (cracks in the glow)
Breathless beginning (just a suggestion)
Wall clock is humming, a blurred kind of hour

Memory flickers, half-exhaled
Curtains drift open, silver and slow (never quite clear)

Shadows crawl sideways (names out of focus)
Chimes from a distance (hinting at dawn)
Overlapping footsteps, different directions (half a goodbye)
Empty glass waiting, glimmer and pause

Silver reflection (only shadows move)
Still water shivers, under sapphire moons (waiting for a shape)
Fragments of laughter, drift along the ceiling (just out of reach)
Time keeps slipping, through our gentle hands

Softly, softly, slowly, slowly
Echoes, echoes, empty, empty

A window half open (someone breathing in)
Sheets gather patterns (like rivers on skin)
One voice, then another, melting into silence (forgotten phrase)
Hidden and hollow, the minutes dissolve

Tangled in daylight, blurred at the seams
You finish my sentence, I wake from the dream

Silver reflection (only shadows move)
Still water shivers, under sapphire moons (waiting for a shape)
Fragments of laughter, drift along the ceiling (just out of reach)
Time keeps slipping, through our gentle hands

Softly, softly, slowly, slowly
Echoes, echoes, empty, empty

Frosted breath lingers (inside the quiet air)
Words caught in corners (stretched, unraveling)
Faces in windows, slipping through curtains (unfinished thought)
Lines of the morning, folding apart

Somewhere, flickering, a signal remains
Borrowed horizon blurs, nothing explains
Half-spoken meaning, tangled in daylight (falling away)
Stone turns to vapor, nothing to claim

Shimmer of blue glass (drifting sideways)
Eyes in the hallway, caught on a thought (broken refrain)
Something forgotten, brushing the surface (slowly returns)
Names growing distant, tangled in mist

Silent, silent, fading, fading
Hollow, hollow, waiting, waiting

Unfinished signals (midnight unspooling)

Threads unravel slowly (words in the vapor)
Glass turning opal, suspended in sleep (slipping between)
Almost a memory, dissolving in silence (lost at the edge)
Nothing left to answer, drifting apart

Stillness returning, a promise unkept
Ceiling of silver, no footsteps are left
Secret intention, flicker and fade (hanging untied)
Midnight receding, no one replies

Empty, empty, fading, fading
Weightless, weightless, silent, silent
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Fading Signals on Dusk
Frosted glass horizon, slipping into blue
Signals flicker, something almost true
Murmurs drifting, woven through the air
Ghost of meaning, vanishing somewhere
(Nobody hears)

Tide marks scattered, footprints out of phase
Shadows lengthen, stretching through the haze
Mirrored faces glimmer on the shore
(Half-remembered, wanting nothing more)
Time dissolves in lines that never meet
Rhythms cracking underneath our feet
(Outside the range)

Signal drifting thin, tracing lines on silver sand
(Faint transmission, slipping from our hand)
Empty towers blink beyond the surf’s retreat
(Static humming, cooling at my feet)
Swept by distant waves nobody sees
Wires hum and shiver, lost in the breeze
(No returning call)

Static on the shore
Fading signals calling out alone
(Calling out alone)
Twilight on the water, never clear, never known
(Drifting in the zone)

Static crackles, night descends
Signals breaking, never ends

Ripples chase memory under haze
Lit windows blinking codes across the bay
(Across the bay)
Your shadow follows, merges with the grey
(With the grey)
Nothing left to say

Tuned to the silence, hear the pulse below
Transmission melting slow

Static on the shore
Fading signals calling out alone
(Calling out alone)
Twilight on the water, never clear, never known
(Drifting in the zone)

Static crackles, night descends
Signals breaking, never ends

Pebbles clicking, cold and sure
Light flickers, secret code on the waves
Eyes adjust to every distant spark
(Channel fading out)
Refrain grows sharper as the day departs
(Static sinking in)

Static on the shore
Fading signals calling out alone
(Calling out alone)
Twilight on the water, never clear, never known
(Drifting in the zone)

Static crackles, night descends
Signals breaking, never ends
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Lanterns Grown Pale
Shutters half-open, the garden still wet
Perfume and laughter, I cannot forget
Jackets abandoned, shadows on tile
Promises linger for one fragile while

First touch of daylight creeps under the door
Voices unravel, no need to pretend anymore
A trace of last midnight clings to my sleeve
All of the leaving begins as we breathe

Velvet coats draped on the back of a chair
Barefoot on carpet, the dim chandeliers
Soft little laughter, embers in glass
The end clings to silence that nobody asks

Eyes tracing patterns where footprints remain
Gold on the table, a spill like the rain
Shifting through whispers, the night almost spent
Someone looks back where the evening just went

Long shadows tumbling from candles and skin
Waiting for morning to quietly begin

Farewell to the foyer, the curtains drawn back
Shoes in my hands, no promises kept
Silver confetti in my pocket, turning to dust
Sun drawing lines across faces I trust

Oooh, goodbye, adieu, au revoir
Oooh, slipping into morning’s arms

Someone is laughing, it floats down the stair
Ghosts in the hallway, smoke in the air
Hand on the doorknob, pausing to breathe
A room full of wishes still tangled in leaves

Every hour echoed, glasses all drained
All that was spoken dissolves with the rain

Farewell to the foyer, all lanterns grown pale
My coat on my shoulders, new stories to nail
Shadows behind me stretch long and forgive
Sunrise approaching, reminding to live

Oooh, goodbye, adieu, au revoir
Oooh, slipping into morning’s arms

Farewell to the foyer, we’re gone
(Farewell to the foyer, we’re gone)

One last reflection in glass by the door
Threads of our laughter asleep on the floor
Steps on the gravel, a chorus of birds
Memory slipping from colors to words

Farewell to the foyer, almost dawn
(Farewell to the foyer, almost dawn)
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Farwell to the Foyer
Last of the laughter still hangs in the hall
Crystal reflections slip down the wall
Footsteps in patience, the clock ticking slow
Rooms breathing secrets that only we know

Whisper of perfume swirling the air
Cards on the table, no one to care
Falling through hours like pages we turn
Eyes tracing sunlight, too full to yearn

Curtains half-open, the city asleep
Cups and confessions piled in a heap

Farewell to the foyer, the curtains drawn back
Shoes in my hands, no promises kept
Silver confetti in my pocket, turning to dust
Sun drawing lines across faces I trust

Oooh, goodbye, adieu, au revoir
Oooh, slipping into morning’s arms

Someone is laughing, it floats down the stair
Ghosts in the hallway, smoke in the air
Hand on the doorknob, pausing to breathe
A room full of wishes still tangled in leaves

Every hour echoed, glasses all drained
All that was spoken dissolves with the rain

Farewell to the foyer, all lanterns grown pale
My coat on my shoulders, new stories to nail
Shadows behind me stretch long and forgive
Sunrise approaching, reminding to live

Oooh, goodbye, adieu, au revoir
Oooh, slipping into morning’s arms

Farewell to the foyer, we’re gone
(Farewell to the foyer, we’re gone)

No turning back, the hallway dim
Light curling around a song's old hymn
Fingers brush velvet along the wall
A hush falls deep, morning calls

Farewell to the foyer, it lingers on
(Farewell to the foyer, it lingers

Steps on the pavement, dew in the air
Jackets pulled tighter, the world unaware
Streetlights are flickering, pale and remote
Laughter still clings to the seams of my coat

We cross into morning, silent and slow
The color behind us, a lingering glow
One glance exchanged as the doors close behind
A promise in leaving, a peace we will find

Farewell to the foyer, the memory shines
(Farewell to the foyer, the memory shines)
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A Harsh Mistress is the Moon (Acoustic) (single)
Soft echoes in the faded hall
Distant steps, a memory’s call
September carries something cold
Old regrets I never told

Moon is rising through the blue
Thin light slipping into view
Hands on keys, a faded tune
Only memories in this room

Moon is rising through the blue
Thin light slipping into view
Hands on keys, a faded tune
Only memories in this room

Late September, gentle hush
Air as fragile as a brush
Shadows scatter on the floor
Tracing lines I traced before
Lost in stories past and gone
Whispered faces linger on

A harsh mistress is the moon
She steals away the night so soon
Cold reflection on my room
A harsh mistress is the moon

Oh, oh, oh, the silver face above
Oh, oh, the moon I never loved

She waits beyond the windowpane
Tide and time within her reign
Promises you can't attain
She laughs at lovers lost in vain

I reach for answers in the pale
All the secrets turn to veils

A harsh mistress is the moon
She steals away the night so soon
Cold reflection on my room
A harsh mistress is the moon

Oh, oh, oh, the silver face above
Oh, oh, the moon I never loved

Empty street and softened sound
A drifting shadow spinning round
Midnight stories on the ground
Longing but never found

A harsh mistress is the moon
She steals away the night so soon
Cold reflection on my room
A harsh mistress is the moon

Oh, oh, oh, the silver face above
Oh, oh, the moon I never loved

Shadows linger on the sill
Midnight light that never will
Answer questions whisper thin
Just silence settling in

Oh, oh, oh, the silver face above
Oh, oh, the moon I never loved
Oh, oh, drifting further too soon
A harsh mistress is the moon

Curtain falls on pale design
Lingering questions cross that line
Night retreats without a sound
She’s still watching, looking down

Oh, oh, fading out of view
Oh, oh, the moon remains cruel
Oh, oh, shadows gone too soon
A harsh mistress is the moon
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This Time Next Week on Neptune
Lucite waves ascending
Through violet hemispheres
Mirrored masks pretending
To shape these distant years

Platinum sirens humming
Through haloed stratosphere
Broken clocks becoming
The hour when we appear

Glass corridors unfolding
Midnight wires unwind
Ghosts in velvet clothing
Smile with crushing kind

Neon gondoliers drifting
Past citrine arcades
Static thoughts uplifting
Where the signal fades

We wrote our names in liquid
Across a silent sea
Waiting for the minute
When gravity sets us free

This time next week on Neptune
We’ll drift where no one’s been
Carousel of sapphire dunes
And palace spires of tin

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin

Platinum shadows chasing
Strange clocks in the blue
Carnival steps hush fading
Silver-suited rendezvous

You said there’s time for losing
A turquoise serenade
Promises thin and frozen
Turning dawn to jade

This time next week on Neptune
We’ll drift where no one’s been
Carousel of sapphire dunes
And palace spires of tin

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin

Magnetic rains are falling
Blue velvet silence grows
Paper lanterns slowly stalling
Above the undertow

Lost on crystal mosaics
We laugh behind the glass
Your mirrored words elastic
A language built to last

We’re light years from morning
Daybreak won’t begin
Orbiting through new longing
In atmospheres so thin

This time next week on Neptune
Strangers to the sun
Painted trails through violet noon
A dream now just begun

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin

Luminous tides receding
We vanish from the chart
Shadowplay receding
In pale romantic art

Spheres whirl in slow motion
The past is out of view
Footprints on a distant ocean
Only meant for two

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin
Oh oh, oh oh
This time next week on Neptune

Starlit glass dissolving
Our shadows intertwine
Faded rings revolving
Between the edge and sign

Opaline shapes descending
We linger out of phase
Silhouettes never-ending
Lost in Neptune’s haze

Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, we spin
Oh oh, oh oh
Further than we’ve ever been