In the hush of twilight’s edge
We drift through streets of silent dread
Neon ghosts and phantom cars
Chasing lights to broken stars
Fearful odds against the night
We run until we catch the light
Your hand in mine, the world unwinds
Through static skies and borrowed time
Echoes fade where cities sleep
Promises we swore to keep
In the hum of empty roads
We find the weight of what we owe
Fearful odds, we still believe
In the beauty that we grieve
Hold on tight, the dawn will break
For all the love we failed to take