Tip toe in my footsteps
I dont want to be here
No one seems to notice
As I slowly disapear
And I'm a ghost
To most
I don't appear
Clear
Huddle in the darkness
I still live underground
I used to like the city
But now I can't stand the crowds
And I'm a ghost
To most
I stay away
Most days
Creeping in beside me
Feel the chill go up your neck
Feeding from inside me
Never know when to quit
But I'm a ghost
To most
I cannot stay
I've gone away