Lyrics

I stand, a ghost, Trapped in your mirror. I see your room, Where you are bare. You step to me, And glare through me, Like I’m your mask. You fix your hair, But you can’t see The haunt of me. I feel you breathe, And fog my glass

Wish there was something I could say Or something to rid your taste away Drone on about your insecurities Feel the pressure as it builds within Disgusted but you consume on me And found a way under my skin Sporadic and combustible Now watch me burn away and Radiate the