The city lights grow dim,
Like they’re slipping out of view.
I walk the empty streets,
But every turn remembers you.
Your shadow in the windows,
Your voice in passing cars.
I try to lose the memory,
But it follows where we are.
In this fading city,
You disappear in slow quiet ways.
I try to move forward,
But I fall back into your haze.
In this fading city,
Your echo lives in every street.
Even when you’re far away,
Your footsteps feel near to me.
The night becomes a mirror,
Showing pieces left behind.
Your smile on every corner,
Your name inside my mind.
I tell myself it’s over,
But the signs don’t fade at all.
Your presence in the silence,
Still answers when I call.
In this fading city,
You disappear in slow quiet ways.
I try to move forward,
But I fall back into your haze.
In this fading city,
Your echo lives in every street.
Even when you’re far away,
Your footsteps feel near to me.
Maybe it’s just the nighttime,
Or maybe it’s the truth—
This city holds the pieces
Of everything I lost with you.
In this fading city,
You’re gone but never gone for real.
I try to walk away,
But the streets show what I feel.
In this fading city,
You remain where memories stay.
Even when the lights go out,
You don’t completely fade away.
