Another day is done, another setting sun

Just me and the blue glow from my screen

The world outside is hushed, my thoughts are running flushed

Fingers swipe on what's to be or what has been

Flickers of light dance on the wall

Vague shadows stretch and rise and fall

We're lost in a world that isn't ours

Passing the endless midnight hours

Just pixels and phantoms, a quiet war

On the ceiling, on the floor

Chasing a ghost in the digital haze

In the sad parade of endless days

Messages unread, words left unsaid

A silent scroll through faces of the past

The ceiling is a canvas, a fleeting circus

As my world shrinks and the night gets vast

Flickers of light dance on the wall

Vague shadows stretch and rise and fall

We're lost in a world that isn't ours

Passing the endless midnight hours

Just pixels and phantoms, a quiet war

On the ceiling, on the floor

Chasing a ghost in the digital haze

In the sad parade of endless days

This phone, it holds my soul

A digital tether, taking its toll

I see the dust motes in the beam

Lost in a waking fever dream

Flickers of light dance on the wall

Vague shadows stretch and rise and fall

We're lost in a world that isn't ours

Passing the endless midnight hours

Just pixels and phantoms, a quiet war

On the ceiling, on the floor

Chasing a ghost in the digital haze

In the sad parade of endless days