Death Is Not A Parallel Move

All of my thoughts are from a foreign host

Now I feel just like a ghost

Now I feel just like a ghost

Now I feel just like a ghost

Now I feel just like a ghostAll of my thoughts are from a foreign host

Now I feel just like a ghost

Now I feel just like a ghost

Now I feel just like a ghost

Now I feel just like a ghostAll of my thoughts are from a foreign host

Now I feel just like a ghost

Now I feel just like a ghost

Now I feel just like a ghost

Now I feel just like a ghostDon't be afraid, lille vn of violence

I'm only poisoning you, not gonna stab you

Don't be afraid, lille vn of my troubled mind

I'm just poisoning you a little with my gloomThis far too much like a noise

It happens to be not so nice

I must nod, I must shatter, I must diffuse

This fractured consciousness, this soft abuseThe identity I composed out of terror

Has become oppressive now

I must defy this dark assignment

I'm over it now, I'm so over it nowDon't be afraid, lille vn of violence

I'm only poisoning you, not gonna shoot you

Don't be afraid, lille vn of my troubled mind

I'm just poisoning you a little every day