Ghost

Slowly fading to black

I can't find who I was

The warmth is fading and I can't feel my lungs

I'm feeling the slip in my grip and it's out of control

How much further do I have to fall?

I'm not dreaming that I'm still breathing

(I'm not dreaming) that I'm nothing more than a ghost

Just a distant memory of the better part of me

And now it's cold and left buried alive

Under heart felt lies just to stay afloat

Floating in a world painted black and white

Trapped in a room built out of spite and fear

I'll lose this fucking fight

And stay a slave to this hopeless plight

So I'll set this world on fire

'Cause I'm leaving it all behind

Maybe all that's left is a ghost fading into the night

It's just a terrible host with a make-shift life

I'm still dreaming that I'm not breathing

I'm not dreaming that I'm still breathing

I'm still dreaming that I'm not breathing

I'm not dreaming that I'm still breathing

I'm still dreaming that I'm not breathing

I'm not dreaming that I'm still breathing

I'm still dreaming that I'm not breathing

I'm not dreaming that I'm still breathing

I'm still dreaming that I'm not breathing