ghost, ghost, i know you were within me, feel you as you fly
in thunder clouds above the city, into one that i loved
with all that was left within me 'till we tore in two
now wings and rings and there's so many waiting here for you
a ghost haunts me
it whispers nonsense into my right ear
a ghost lives inside of me
it drags me down into it's grave during witching hour
a lost soul, my other half
he goes by the name aiden
and he has a lust for self destruction
and razor blades
he plagues my mind from time to time
with thoughts that aren't mine
and carves me a crimson line
and carves me crimson lines
now i'm all scarred up and i never sleep without sound
i'm bound to him with chains and secrets
intimidating shadows in backyards and bright eyes
my ghost is my way of life
hold still
for i will shatter
fragile and weak at the legs
hold back
for i will die
