The Host
I am walking through this empty world just like a ghost
Where I go I cannot know for I am just the host
All these things they pass before my eyes
But I know none of this is mine
I am floating through the mist and smoke inside a dream
Nothing in this world can be
This world can only seem
All I know is what I see and feel
But I see none of this is real
Flickering in and out of phase
I'm fading over time
The seasons have no reason
The rhythm has no rhyme
All these people passing through my life
They're my soul
Where I go I cannot know for I am just the host
All these things they pass before my eyes
But I know none of this is mine
I am floating through the mist and smoke inside a dream
Nothing in this world can be
This world can only seem
All I know is what I see and feel
But I see none of this is real
Flickering in and out of phase
I'm fading over time
The seasons have no reason
The rhythm has no rhyme
All these people passing through my life
They're my soul
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Writer(s): Lance Eason
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