Ghosts

I’m the one with the ghosts in my bed
But they only come alive at night
Stuck in my sheets, an accustomed coffin
I swear that I’ll be fine
I’ll be fine in the daylight
If I change and I start to fade
And all the green in my eyes desaturate
It’s my head, not my heart that’s strayed
I’m sorry I keep pushing you away
You’re the one at the foot of my bed trying to keep me alive at night
Using words as a comforter, you said
«I don’t wanna fight, I don’t wanna fight»
But they, they sink into my skin
Pushing you out just to
Make their way in
I’ve grown sick of this fight so frequent
If you can’t help it
Then I’ll push you away
Why can’t you stay?
I’m up against these things I can’t see
They don’t compare
Make me believe, make me believe
Why can’t you stay?
I’m up against these things I can’t see
They don’t compare
Make me believe, make me believe
I’m sorry I keep pushing
I’m sorry I keep pushing
Now you’re up against the ghosts in my head
In my head
I’m sorry I keep pushing
Now you’re up against the ghosts in my head
In my head
I’m sorry I keep pushing
Why can’t you stay?
I’m up against these things I can’t see
They don’t compare
Make me believe, make me believe
Why can’t you stay?
I’m up against these things I can’t see
They don’t compare
Make me believe, make me believe
Make me believe, make me believe