Ghost

How can one road be split in two?

How come I never know what to choose?

I'm trying

So damn hard to

Embrace myself and not hurt you

Why were we sent into a world so grey?

Why are our hearts made out of clay?

Shaped by our

Own perceptions

Self-worth crumbling with rejection

I've got two sheets over my head

One to keep warm,

One to look dead

I feel too much

This world's too cold

Might be easier to go ghost

I might conceal it

So I don't feel it

I think I'm peeling

Stuck at the ceiling

If only I could disappear

I'm too vibrant, wish I was clear

Too invested, but don't want to care

The cries for help, don't want to hear

I've got two sheets over my head

One to keep warm,

One to look dead

I feel too much

This world's too cold

Might be easier to go ghost

I've got two sheets over my head

One to keep warm,

One to look dead

I feel too much

This world's too cold

Might be easier to go ghost

To go ghost

To go ghost

I'm going ghost