There's a Ghost - Fleurie

There’s a ghost, she’s wearin' my face

At parties being introduced with my name

Just a skeleton of bones, wearing nothing but clothes

And she is paralyzing

The human soul is a treacherous place

Beneath the mask we wear a dark and twisted labyrinth laid

Secrets locked and closets closed never surface

While we keep composed come out of hiding

Oh, oh, oh

There’s a sound, it’s haunting my dreams

Like children laughing in the distance and I don’t know what it means

Am I afraid to be alone, that nobody will ever know

This death I’m dying?

Oh, oh, oh

There’s a heartbeat under my floorboards

Charging me guilty and I don’t know what for

There’s a black bird over my door singing nevermore

Nevermore, nevermore, nevermore

Oh, oh, oh