Nothing is ever as it seems.
I think I see another person, but it was just a ghost.
Let alone, in a dark place, with hopeless written on my face, is what you left me with.
Now it’s as people only see a ghost; as if they can see through me.
There are ghosts; all around me. These things see through my transparency.
They see that I too, had been left with nothing left.
No matter which way I stay or go you’re always there.
Like a ghost, I am haunted by you.
Everywhere I turn, you’re there.
There are ghosts; all around me. These things see through my transparency.
To be alone is the one thing I long for.
I made the mistake of going with a ghost, now all I can do is hope they won’t insist.
There are ghosts; all around me. These things see through my transparency.
These dark shadows all circled around me, more and more ever minute.
Closing in on my broken veil; they see that and want in.
There is nothing to do but sit, and hope they won’t insist.