[Verse] Through dust-lit halls, where silence sings, A shadow moves where light once clung. No stage, no voice, no curtain drawn— Yet still I wait, undone, for one. [Pre-Chorus] The notes I knew, they fade to air, A love once sung, now lost in prayer. [Chorus] I am the ghost of a lover’s song, Whispered where no one belongs. In every echo, I remain— The melody of a love in pain. I am the ghost, the music’s ghost, A voice that sings, yet cannot be lost. [Verse] The piano’s throat, a broken chord, The velvet chair, unclaimed, unawed. My name is dust in memory’s frame, But still the aria plays my name. [Pre-Chorus] The score lies torn, the script undone, Yet in this silence—my heart is one. [Chorus] I am the ghost of a lover’s song, Whispered where no one belongs. In every echo, I remain— The melody of a love in pain. I am the ghost, the music’s ghost, A voice that sings, yet cannot be lost. [Bridge] If you should pass beneath this arch, And hear a sound, though no one’s there— It’s not a dream, it’s not a trick, It’s me, still singing, still for you, still. [Chorus] I am the ghost of a lover’s song, Whispered where no one belongs. In every echo, I remain— The melody of a love in pain. I am the ghost, the music’s ghost, A voice that sings, yet cannot be lost. [Outro] Still… Still… The music… Still…