The perspective of her specter
The real me has defected
From the image in your minds
I've changed; I'm alive
But you're stuck on the previous pages
Now you're calling me a murderer
Because you don't see the same me
In my apparitions place
You're holding on too hard
You need to let it go
I need me to be free
But you're holding me in place
I'm flying up to heaven
But you're holding on my leg and
You try to grab it tighter
But now your hands around my throat
You think you know my spirit
But deep down you really fear it
You're holding on too hard
You need to let me go
The perspective of her specter
The real me has defected
From the image in your mind
I've changed; I'm alive
But you're stuck on the previous pages
Now you're calling me a murderer
Because you don't see the same me
In my apparitions place
The box is suffocating
It's holding me in
I need to grow
I want to be myself
I would kill the image of me
That's stuck in your mind
If, only for an instant, it meant
You'd see me for myself, just once
The perspective of her specter
The real me has defected
From the image in your minds
I've changed; I'm alive
But you're stuck on the previous pages
Now you're calling me a murderer
Because you don't see the same me
In my apparitions place
You're holding on too hard
You need to let it go
I need me to be free
But you're holding me in place
I'm flying up to heaven
But you're holding on my leg and
You try to grab it tighter
But now your hands around my throat
You think you know my spirit
But deep down you really fear it
You're holding on too hard
You need to let me go
The perspective of her specter
The real me has defected
From the image in your mind
I've changed; I'm alive
But you're stuck on the previous pages
Now you're calling me a murderer
Because you don't see the same me
In my apparitions place