I Am Ghost
Lady Madeline in Her Coffin
There was a time when stillness meant nothing to me
Once, silence meant lack of sound; Fall came once a year
I danced, redcheeked, each year's first snow
Tongue out to taste each flake's welcome sting
I laughed, distinct from nature's cycles
A scrap of wonder, floating in a torrent of sorrow I couldn't grasp
That laugh, mouth open, sums up my past
I craved fulfillment, too shallow to know
I could never be fully filled again
Here we are and it's open. I lay her down in the glow (half of creation's
Destruction). Replaced the moon and the stars with candles. Black and Grey
Is to drown, when yesterday
Fades (through broken glass). Hate (what I've become)
Enclosed, please find Silence
Fade (through broken glass). Hate (what I've become)
Enclosed please find Silence
Everything's shallow, we're chasing ourselves beneath a stone
I am covered in make-up that won't wash away beneath a stone
We are joy. I was just a boy. Goodnight
Beauty scar, powdered make-up, melting eyes, smile of bone. I replaced the
Moon and the stars with candles. We are all the same when everything
Fades (through broken glass). Hate (what I've become)
Enclosed, please find Silence
Fade (through broken glass). Hate (what I've become)
Enclosed please find Silence
Everythingüs shallow, we're chasing ourselves beneath a stone
I am covered in make-up that won't wash away beneath a stone
We are joy, so take my hand
Sing inside the shadows she surrounds the love I hid. The beating of a god
That won't let go. I know, Black and Grey is to drown in yesterday
We are joy, so take my hand