Spirits arise. They drag me down into the darkest night

My black tongue has burned everything in sight

A fever dream where you pull me closer, but the devils hand is on my shoulder

I've wasted most of my life just waiting to hear your voice

Are you bound by the sands of time, or has my name all but left your mind?

I've been waiting all my life

To hear your voice

I feel your presence, cold breath on my neck

Take my hand and pull me in

Is this even real? Talking to a phantom

Are you even here with me, or just a ghost?

Is this even real? I can hear the echoes

Are you even here with me, or am I talking to ghosts?

Will I waste my last breath chasing a high I couldn't catch?

I've been waiting to hear your voice

Is this even real? Talking to a phantom

Are you even here with me, or just a ghost?

Is this even real? I can hear the echoes

Are you even here with me, or am I talking to ghosts?

I feel your presence, cold breath on my neck. Take my hand and pull me in

I've called a thousand times, am I even on your mind?

Talking to a phantom

I reached out my hand, but you fell silent

Calling out from the depths of this mess you've made

Can you hear me?

I can't hear you