Lyrics
Verse
Static on the radio
Gliding past the garden gate
Flicker of a porch light glow
Driving circles, running late
Chorus
In the haze of the velvet light
I’m a ghost in your periphery
Chasing shadows through the night
Turning back to find the memory
Verse
Windows dark and heavy glass
Patterns in the peeling paint
Watching every second pass
Leaving echoes, soft and faint
Chorus
In the haze of the velvet light
I’m a ghost in your periphery
Chasing shadows through the night
Turning back to find the memory
Bridge
Drowning in the feedback swell
Lost inside the silver dream
Underneath the ringing bell
Nothing is quite what it seems
Chorus
In the haze of the velvet light
I’m a ghost in your periphery
Chasing shadows through the night
Turning back to find the memory
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