You walked awayI saw your face in my ownMy reflection changedInto something I didn't ownAnd when the night comes around I see you in my dreamsI sit alone as I fight away these hauntingfiendsDeep in the nightI take it all its all I ever hadFar out of sightI wander off you'd think that I've gone madBut I'm no monsterA brand new world in the palm of my handsI'm no imposter.
I know that there are ghosts that haunt my mind. And sadness is a comfortable sublime. I'm sure that there's so much out there to find. For now I know these monsters aren't so kind.
It's like water dripping down. The words are losing from my mouth. Flashing againt the hardwood floors. The wind is soaring through the doors. Dots are crashing all around.