Ghosts - Sam Nitsch
Every time I close my eyes
I get the sense that I
Am losing precious time
It’s slipping far behind
My things no longer mold
An imaginary perfect world
My childhood’s gone blind
It’s losing it’s shine
Our ghosts
Are watching us grow
We see
Our minds take control
My face has become unclear
In life’s old dusty mirror
Is it even me
Whose reflection I see
If a stranger caught my glare
Would they even be aware
That I used to be
A kid with a dream
Our ghosts
Watch us grow
We see
Our minds take control
They are watching us
They are watching us grow
They are watching us
They are watching us
Grow
They are watching us
They are watching us grow
They are watching us
They are watching us
Grow
Our ghosts
Are watching us grow
We see
Our minds take control
Our ghosts...
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