Amina - Phantom Weight

Paper moon cuts the concrete sky I trace the edge, but the line won’t lie Neon signs bleed through the glass Reflections move, but the moment won’t pass You said it’s real, but the air feels thin I’m breathing static, letting you in The ceiling cracks, the floor gives way I’m dancing on the edge of yesterday Paper moon, concrete sky I watch the real world fade and die One more breath, one more try Before the illusion says goodbye Yeah, cut the wire, tear the seam Living in a dream that ain’t what it seems Concrete walls, paper plans Got the future slipping right through my hands Shift the gear, drop the weight Reality’s heavy but the phantom’s light I’m chasing shadows in a broken frame Same old story, different name The ceiling cracks, the floor gives way I’m dancing on the edge of yesterday Paper moon, concrete sky I watch the real world fade and die One more breath, one more try Before the illusion says goodbye It’s just a lens ...just a lens ...but it cuts Paper moon, concrete sky! I watch the real world fade and die! One more breath, one more try! Before the illusion says goodbye! Just a lens ...just a dream