Lyrics Ghost - Press To Meco

Ghost

Found your voice in bed screaming
I hear they’re coming for me
Disregard your sense of self
Close your eyes and stay unknowing
Stranger, this therapy seems to take its toll on me
My mind is faltering
Have some empathy
There’s a figure approaching
The spirit’s come here for me
Stranger, this therapy seems to take its toll on me
My mind is faltering
Have some empathy
Faithless we tend to the sheep
For all the gods to see
Your mind is wandering to me
Close your eyes…
Stranger, this therapy seems to take its toll on me
My mind is faltering
Have some empathy
Faithless we tend to the sheep
For all the gods to see
Your mind is wandering to me
Close your eyes…