Ghost - Mansell

So aimless

In honor and hopes not to gain wit

But often to coax the minds you play with

To feel false love relay

Prey on

«Everybody wants to be you

With you dear»

Walls are built up

Only leave for opinion

On saturday nights with the ones you let creep in

The shoes he wore don’t match your taste

And when morning’s night has fallen

And silence comes in place of sound

Transparency takes place of grace

Take time to cry

Your «friends» and I will be out now

Fall in the line and become white noise

You are found again

All your secrets fall between the rooms

And the air you breathe in

Makes the makeup run like you

The ghost in your house

You feel it around

You feel it right now

Kingdoms all must fall down

But she’s fighting for «now»

Life will keep us dying

Make ghosts in our house