The Ghost is Me

I've been numb, I'm dying to feel

Touching a grave that isn't real

Touching a ghost that I can't see

But the ghost is me

A melting candle on a piece of cake

I can't tell if I'm awake

There is a ghost that stares at me

But the ghost is me

The ghost is me

Fall through the floor, walk through walls

Looking at pictures in the hall

Stare at a mirror, so I can see

That the ghost is me

Everybody wants a big surprise

A shiny box with nothing inside

An hourglass broke open wide

And the ghost is me

Showing up when you least expect

A little girl that died in a wreck

Alive again and finally free

And the ghost is me

The ghost is me

I've been numb, I'm dying to feel

Touching a grave that isn't real

Touching a ghost that I can't see

But the ghost is me