Slowly fading to black I can't find who I was
The warmth is leaving and I can't feel my lungs
I'm feeling the slip in my grip and it's out of control
How much further do I have to fall?
I'm not dreaming that I'm still breathing
I'm not dreaming that I'm nothing more than a Ghost
Just a distant memory of the better part of me
And now it's cold and left buried alive
Under heart felt lies just to stay afloat
Floating in a world painted black and white
Trapped in a room built out of spite
And fear I'll lose this f*cking fight
And stay a slave to this hopeless plight
So I'll set this world on fire
'Cause I'm leaving it all behind
Maybe all that's left is a ghost fading into the night
It's just a terrible host with a make-shift life
I'm not dreaming that I'm still breathing
I'm not dreaming that I'm still breathing
I'm still dreaming that I'm not breathing