Disappearing Syndrome

Nightmares, some come true

Never let your guard down

No one is immune

Anything that can will happen

Such is the story lived through Elisa

Stuck in time

Checking into the hotel

Taunted by the building itself

And I wonder if the walls spoke

Would they share the cruelest dreams?

Would they tell about the murders in the bedrooms?

Or of suicide by jumping out of their rooms?

Or the stalker on the top floor?

Don't go looking, don't go looking

She's there

Stuck in time

(Disappearing Syndrome)

She's there

(Disappearing)

Flowing through the water pipes

Stolen by the history

Led above to where we drink

Laid to rest, laid to rest

Found in a liquid nest

Haunting demeanor (Oh)

Gone away

You won't be erased (Oh)

Gone away

What is it they covered up?

The elevator camera hints at what could have happened

And I wonder if the walls spoke

Would they share the same thing?

A couple weeks to find the human marination

Consuming water with her flesh contamination

Was this all a result of possession?

Don't go looking, don't go looking

She’s there

Stuck in time

(Disappearing Syndrome)

She's there

(Disappearing)

Flowing through the water pipes

Flowing, flowing through the water pipes

That's where, that's where they found her

What is it they covered up, they covered up?

One thing we know that's for sure

That her vessel laid unmoved

Did she feel pain when her life left?

Was she gone before the splash?

Maybe this is happening exactly as intended;

Mastering a story that never will be ended

What if it's an artist that performed a final piece?

Crafting a legend, crafting a legend

Stolen by the history

Led above to where we drink

Laid to rest, laid to rest

Found in a liquid nest

Haunting demeanor (Oh)

(Gone away)

You won't be erased (Oh)

(Gone away)

(Gone away) (Oh)