Mountain Halo

Father now
Listen close
You have become
Another ghost
Just like me
Just like me
The flowers fall
From your glass
The bitter taste
The girl is back
In dancing lights
In dancing lights
In dancing lights
The flowers fall
The bitter taste
The glass is full
An empty hand
An empty hand
An empty set
Of colors crawl
Through the door
Into the hall
The knife is dull
The knife is dull