Lyrics

Do you ever feel like you're trapped in your own body? Believe me You can feel the warmth of those you've left behind Crossed over The shadows in the light are shaped like ancient idols; Or statues If you woke up in a moment then would you call this a nightmare Not really I'm neither asleep nor awake but I'm still dreaming Believing The moment nears its close and a hand touches your shoulder But there's no one there Naked and cold All alone Bring it all to bear So what am I? Am I a ghost? Or am I what you're dreaming of? Or is that you? Are you all just these apparatitions!? So what are you? Are you a ghost? Or the poltergeist of hate? Will you trash my mind and speak ill of the dead So stop Thinking Just take a breath and wait Its fine To wonder But it'll take its toll on you If you could break Asunder And call down floods of rain We'd wait Forever But never for too long The seconds that add up to this Are only stories yet before us And we always dove headfirst into A moment that defined our worth The excellence of living is something We all strive to know So never Forget What got you where you are So what am I? Am I a ghost? Or am I what you're dreaming of? Or is that you? Are you all just these apparatitions!? So what am I? Am I a ghost? Or the poltergeist of hate? Will you trash my mind and speak ill of the dead So what am I? Am I a ghost? Or am I what you're dreaming of? Or is that you? Are you all just these apparatitions!? So what am I? Am I a ghost? Or the poltergeist of hate? Will you trash my mind and speak ill of the dead Speak ill of the dead
Writer(s): Ashley Martindale, Logan Macdonald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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