I've been seeing this ghost.
She knows all of my mistakes,
and she's conquered all my fears.
And when I feel her close,
regrets are the only thing she lets me hear.
She's begun to haunt every inch of my dreams,
And leaves me reeling.
Every line she feeds me
keeps me down and kneeling
and every time she leaves me,
I lose all direction.
If she keeps up like this
I'll be lost for good.
And This intoxication
is something I've accepted.
This subtle vocation
I've been playing at
Is what fills my mind,
and controls my time.
She pushes this clock
ticking faster and faster,
getting louder
Like the swing of a pendulum
every one around it has surely heard.
And like every weak willed criminal
I'm only seconds away from my confession.
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