Echoes of the Silhouette

[Verse - spoken word]
Shadows dance where the light won't reach
Fading records of a silent speech
Echoes cling to the edges of sleep
Ashes hum in the hollows we keep
[Chorus]
We're ghosts in the frame of a broken hymn
Etching our names in the scars we define
Afterglow stains the silence between lines
A silhouette's whisper, a record's last sign