Follow the light
It will lead you back home
How can I convince you
That you're a ghostLost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child
Out of this world
Longing to be, out of this worldHe turned out the lights, and it's far too late
To try and convince you, that you're a ghost
Lost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child
Out of this world
Longing to be, out of this worldDeath blooms, and blooms like a garden around you
Turning the earth to bury your lifeDeath blooms, and blooms like a garden around you
Turning the earth to bury your lifeTragedy, smothered by the life you chose to end
Lost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child
Out of this world
Longing to be, out of this worldDeath blooms, and blooms like a garden around you
Turning the earth to bury your lifeTragedy, smothered by the life you chose to end
