So we doctored pictures
Fudged the numbers
Cooked the books
All in the mighty name
Of better looks
I was on a fast train
To an absence
Where you were not
Time was all it really took
'Cause these winters
Even mild ones
In the interim
Make this seem unworkable
But all of the ghost notes in between
They visit me while I am sleeping
Making their way in single file
Down to the epicenter
Of my healing mind
My healing mind
I shied from fire
You ran through it
How'd you do it?
You got on free
To the other side
I'm a coward
You're defiant in the firing line
Look your doom right in the eyes
'Cause all these doors keep opening
You walk through them
And you're wondering
What the hell I'm doing
'Cause I falter even in my mother tongue
All of the ghost notes in between
They visit me while I am sleeping
Making their way in single file
Down to the epicenter
Of my crazy psyche damage
And my healing mind