Lyrics
**Verse 1: Jason**
In the shadow of the overpass, I sketched your face
On the back of a map, a trace of grace gone cold
Coffee cups and cigarette ash, littering the dash
Memories fade like the radio, in whispers low
**Chorus: Both**
If I could bottle up the ghosts that we became
Preserve the echoes of your whispers in the rain
Maybe then I’d drink, drown out the sound
Of all the “might-have-beens”, if you were still around
**Verse 2: Phoebe**
Underneath the bridge, the water’s black as tar
I skip stones to see how far they'll sink away
Each ripple a skipped heartbeat, a metaphor retold
For every secret buried deep, every story left untold
**Chorus: Both**
If I could bottle up the ghosts that we became
Preserve the echoes of your whispers in the rain
Maybe then I’d drink, drown out the sound
Of all the “might-have-beens”, if you were still around
**Bridge: Phoebe**
And in the stillness of the night, I hear you call
Softly, like the setting sun before it falls
(End)
**transition to wicked ending with big drums and epic outro**
**Verse 1: Jason**
In the shadow of the overpass, I sketched your face
On the back of a map, a trace of grace gone cold
Coffee cups and cigarette ash, littering the dash
Memories fade like the radio, in whispers low
**Verse 2: Phoebe**
Underneath the bridge, the water’s black as tar
I skip stones to see how far they'll sink away
Each ripple a skipped heartbeat, a metaphor retold
For every secret buried deep, every story left untold
**Chorus: Both**
If I could bottle up the ghosts that we became
Preserve the echoes of your whispers in the rain
Maybe then I’d drink, drown out the sound
Of all the “might-have-beens”, if you were still around
**Bridge: Phoebe**
And in the stillness of the night, I hear you call
Softly, like the setting sun before it falls
(End)
**transition to wicked ending with big drums and epic outro**
**Chorus:**
If I could bottle up the ghosts that we became
Preserve the echoes of your whispers in the rain
Maybe then I’d drink, drown out the sound
Of all the “might-have-beens”, if you were still around
**Outro**
And in the stillness of the night, I hear you call
Softly, like the setting sun before it falls
(End)
