Phantom Weave

[Verse 1]
The threads remember, a ghost upon my skin,
This thrift store jacket, where old echoes begin.
A perfect fit, like roots in river stone,
A soft, worn bark, a life I've never known.
A breath of Bahia, sun-dappled through the fray,
This faded vestige, living out its day.

[Chorus]
Woven deep, your old forgotten thread,
I wear your whispers, what was left unsaid.
This phantom comfort, cradled to my breast,
A hallowed secret, putting my heart to the test.

[Verse 2]
Perhaps a solace, against a different storm,
Held close a lover, kept somebody warm.
The undergrowth of memories, stitched into the cloth,
A silent witness, to loss and to growth.
A canopy of time, where shadows softly crawl,
I trace your pathways, answering your call.

[Chorus]
Woven deep, your old forgotten thread,
I wear your whispers, what was left unsaid.
This phantom comfort, cradled to my breast,
A hallowed secret, putting my heart to the test.

[Bridge]
The truth a river, runs so deep and wide,
A dappled mystery, where ancient spirits hide.
I seek no answers, no name to speak aloud,
Just this belonging, in a silent shroud.

[Outro]
Your old bark whispers, in the twilight air,
A haunted comfort, beyond all repair.