| Sour, is the scent I taste when you’re near |
| Power, is the gift I tend to lack |
| Take me, close my eyes and feel your breath |
| Break me, because it seems that’s all I’m worth |
| Am I the ghost beside you |
| Am I the waste behind the stairs |
| Am I the ghost beside you |
| Am I the waste behind the stairs |
| Rain still falls, the clouds won’t clear, |
| for this curse |
| Memories stain, everyone is cold and black |
| Release this vision I don’t want to fall |
| But the time has come to realize |
| Rape this body of all it’s faith |
| Too much, too tired to reach the sky |
| Am I the ghost beside you |
| Am I the waste behind the stairs |
| Am I the ghost beside you |
| Am I the waste behind the stairs |
| Am I the ghost beside you |
| Am I the ghost beside you |