City lights, a million eyes, reflecting the setting sun

Each one is a story, each one is a lie, a life that has barely begun

Concrete canyons in my mind, a maze of dreams and fear

We wander lost, in the shadows, another year, another tear

My voice may be a sound of broken dreams and pain

Lost in the ether, lost in the dust, a memory that will remain

Reflections of smiles, whispers of love, empty space in hands

The touch of the wind in a storm, a brief moment in these lands

Faces flicker, lost in the crowd, a million shades of gray and blue

Searching for meaning, searching out loud, for something we used to know

Broken promises, burned bridges, an empty echo in the night

The fire inside us slowly turned to ash in the fading light

Your voice may be a sound of broken dreams and pain

Lost in the ether, lost in the dust, a memory that will remain

Reflections of smiles, whispers of love, empty space in hands

The touch of the wind in a storm, a brief moment in these lands

The light of a distant star or a beacon in the endless night

Will this take us somewhere? Will it take us far or guide us towards the light?

We fight with tired eyes against the currents of the days

The echoes grow, the silence cries, and we are left adrift and apart

Our voice may be a sound of broken dreams and pain

Lost in the ether, lost in the dust, a memory that will remain

Reflections of smiles, whispers of love, empty space in hands

The touch of the wind in a storm, a brief moment in these lands

In the evening with its somber tone, a haunting echo in the air

A reminder of what we knew, a world of love, loss and care

Our voice is a sound of fractured hope and pain

Lost in the ether, lost in the dust, a memory that will remain.