[Intro]
Faded marquees reflected in rain
Cracked reels spinning inside of my brain
Celluloid fever under sodium glow
Time's spliced together, nowhere left to go

[Verse 0]
Spectres in overcoats drift down the hall
Paint peeling off in a weathered old stall
Curtain half-lifted, the set comes alive
Glitter and wire just barely survive

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[Verse 1]
Shards of reflection on torn velvet seats
Night-burned marquees and mechanical streets
Costumes unravel at the fringe of the dream
Lines overwritten, reality bursts at the seam

[Pre-Chorus]
All the extras blurred by the flickering screen
But I keep rehearsing what could have been

[Chorus]
Scenes falling flat
Script wearing thin
I'll need a different kind of score for this movie we're in
Torn ticket stubs scattered on the floor
The reels keep rolling but I can't find the door

[Post-Chorus]
Oh oh oh, rewind my mind
Oh oh oh, frames of another kind

[Verse 2]
Spotlights flicker on synthetic chrome
Characters haunted, refuse to go home
All my intentions have faded to grey
You're recast tomorrow, I'm dubbed yesterday

[Pre-Chorus]
Projectors haze the line between truth and pretend
But I'd trade every scene just to rewrite the end

[Chorus]
Scenes falling flat
Script wearing thin
I'll need a different kind of score for this movie we're in
Torn ticket stubs scattered on the floor
The reels keep rolling but I can't find the door

[Post-Chorus]
Oh oh oh, rewind my mind
Oh oh oh, frames of another kind

[Bridge]
Celluloid shadows crawl out of frame
Dialogues stutter, nobody remembers the name
A tape unspooling through wires and chrome
Lost on the edit, were we ever alone?

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
Scenes falling flat
Script wearing thin
I'll need a different kind of score for this movie we're in
Torn ticket stubs scattered on the floor
The reels keep rolling but I can't find the door

[Drop]
Oh oh oh, erase, replay
Oh oh oh, keep fading away
Oh oh oh, distort the play
Oh oh oh, till memories decay

[Outro]
Flickers on pavement in terminal light
Faces go static, then fade from the night
Every lost sequence drifts into static snow
A marquee of silence when the credits won't show

[Drop]
Oh oh oh, static, erase
Oh oh oh, shadows replace
Oh oh oh, reels spill and fray
Oh oh oh, we dissolve in the gray

[Coda]
Shifting exposures at the edge of the tape
Painted illusions we can't escape
Still playing extras in loops we made
Projectors burning till memory fades

[Drop]
Oh oh oh, dissolve, remain
Oh oh oh, lost in the frame
Oh oh oh, silent parade
Oh oh oh, forever replayed
