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Carbon Ghosts trail behind my stride
Footprints burning though the night I ride
Every breath I leave's another proof I lived
But the city only counts what I never give
Fog on the glass that's my hidden script
Breathing hieroglyphs before the night gets ripped
Paper lungs folding under skyline weight
Carbon letters stain the air before it's too late
I left poems on the train seat whispers on the block
Ghost ledgers tally silence like a ticking clock
I don't die when I'm quiet I multiply slow
Every exhale's a message only shadows know
Every move taxed every truth weighed
But ghosts in the carbon still get paid
Receipts in the fog contracts in the mist
Every debt settled with the air I twist
Carbon Ghosts trail behind my stride
Footprints burning though the night I ride
Every breath I leave's another proof I lived
But the city only counts what I never give
Exhale profit inhale debt
Trading oxygen like a cigarette
Streetlight brokers neon clerks
Count my sins in the carbon work
Inkless pens in the skyline's hand
Sign my name on polluted land
Truth costs gold but the lie runs free
Carbon Ghosts bankroll eternity
I don't spend paper I don't stack bills
I trade in shadows and invisible chills
What you call nothing is a weight I know
Carbon Ghosts cash out every breath I owe
Carbon Ghosts trail behind my stride
Footprints burning though the night I ride
Every breath I leave's another proof I lived
But the city only counts what I never give
Ashes tell stories in the shapes they take
Carbon Ghosts carve hymns every time I break
No receipts printed no records filed
But the smoke in the alley says I walked that mile
When the air runs thin and my lungs collapse
I'll still haunt the streets with invisible maps
I don't vanish when I fade I just change disguise
Carbon Ghosts live on where the silence lies
Ghosts don't die they just hide in the skin
Breathing out my past every time I breathe in
Ghosts don't die they just ride in the wind
Every breath a receipt where the story begins
Ghosts don't die they just hide in the skin
Breathing out my past every time I breathe in
Ghosts don't die they just ride in the wind
Every breath a receipt where the story begins
Carbon Ghosts trail behind my stride
Footprints burning though the night I ride
Every breath I leave's another proof I lived
But the city only counts what I never give