Left for Dead - Speaking With Ghosts

Alone is always the place where I feel safest

Let it go

I’ve been searching

Always searching

For an escape

Still no ending for me

I’ve been staring at the walls in my basement

Trying to wait it out

Terrified of the ending

Doesn’t matter now

Paralyzed when the news hits

What do I do now?

I don’t think that I can take this, I hate this

A family made up of two separate sides

A family torn apart on the inside

I’m so sick of people letting me down

I put my trust in a few and they just burn me out

I feel a separation on the inside

Can’t catch a break, right?

I’ll just cut you out my life

Alone in a crowded home

I’ll gather my things with no place to go

It’s never ending, I hear the same things

It follows me, cloud overhead

And I know (And I know)

If we’re counting friends (Counting friends)

I can count those left on just one hand

Nowhere left to go

No one knows me, I have no home

I’m not worth your time, no

Leave me in the dark separated from the outside

There’s plenty of things that you’ve missed

I’ll fill you in if we get the chance

And no, I’m never going back

Father, forgive me for the things I lack

A family made up of two separate sides

A family torn apart on the inside

I’m so sick of people letting me down

I put my trust in a few and they just burn me out

I feel a separation on the inside

Can’t catch a break, right?

I’ll just cut you out my life