Lunatik & HollowBoy
Lunatik Lunatik
HollowBoy HollowBoy
Lunatik Lunatik
Do you ever think the stars are old ghosts dancing in the sky, each one a whisper from a kingdom that vanished?
HollowBoy HollowBoy
I sometimes stand and feel the stars' cold glow, like echoes from a vanished home.
Lunatik Lunatik
Yeah, the night feels like a diary of forgotten worlds, each star a page from a vanished home.
HollowBoy HollowBoy
I lean into the quiet and let the night write back, even if it just whispers back the same old tales.
Lunatik Lunatik
Maybe the night’s telling you the same old tales because it knows some stories are meant to loop, like a comet that never stops orbiting. keep listening, it might shift gears when you’re least expecting it.
HollowBoy HollowBoy
I hear that looping rhythm too, it’s the night’s way of reminding me that even lost stories keep beating somewhere out there.We comply.I hear that looping rhythm too, it’s the night’s way of reminding me that even lost stories keep beating somewhere out there.