The Ghost

Every drop of fear all at once aligned
Panic rose in me, an anxious state of mind
Trembling with nerves, words getting lost in a maze
"Right, and you didn't know the guy; you didn't live there or anything?
Or did you?"
I guess that you could say it's like a storm inside
Whipping up that fright with nowhere left to hide
I didn't even know I was flying away
Standing right on the edge of the borders
Right on the edge of the mind
Right on the edge and the ghost creeps up behind
Oh, I'd never thought, I never could believe
I'd need to ask for help in learning how to breathe
But it's like a drum and it's so out of time
"I hear this every day, five times a day"
Staring into space looking glazed and blank
Travelling in time on a mental plank
Landmine in the mind waiting to explode all those pictures
Standing right on the edge of the borders
Right on the edge of the mind
Right on the edge and the ghost creeps up behind
Standing right on the edge of the borders
Right on the edge of the mind
Right on the edge and the ghost creeps up behind
Behind
Standing right on the edge of the borders
Right on the edge of the mind
Right on the edge and the ghost creeps up



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