Honestly, I've been feeling kinda low
But your veneer decorates my rotting core
I know, whenever I feel that ghost, you'll keep me coping
And I know that if I'm alone, you'll leave me haunted

Honestly, I've been swallowed up in thought
But you're the dream, my illusion of a cure
I know, whenever I feel that ghost, you'll keep me hoping
And I know that if I'm alone, you'll leave me haunted

It's been waiting for the right time to haunt me
It's been waiting for a lifetime to haunt me.