Ghostheart

The past is the days we did not catch

The Truth is the things I did not ask

We build up a wall In brings of glass

I'm still the same behind this mask

I hope you are good

I'm fine for the most part

Did all I could

But we became ghosthearts

The passing light took us apart

I hope you are good

Though we became ghosthearts

The future is stitched in tangled threads

In twisted tongues words left unsaid,

You went out to search what did you find,

I hope you'll stay the same

Guess I'll see you around