electronic, experimental HatefulDecay
The Dreamer

Ghosts
They're everywhere
(Everywhere)
I feel myself
Standing right next to me
(So out of place)
Feels like a stranger
I don't even know myself
Anymore
(What have I become?)

And they feel so real
(So real)
Because they are
I just didn't notice
What I've become

(I am no longer myself)

They surround me now
Better find someway
Always running out of time
And I guess it's my time

I can see my ghosts
Anchored myself to you
I can find my way back
I can escape this dream
And I'll just close my eyes
And let my colors fade

I'm not myself
Something is wrong
My colors are gone

I've lost conntection
I'll find my way
To your dimension
I'll find my way
I'll find my way
I'll find my way
to you