Ghost

Searching for a pulse
From this bed, I almost felt it
Blinded by the false
Reflections that the sun lit
And I am alone
Waiting for the answers
And I don't belong
Blinded by the false reflections that the sun lit

It's slow to surface
It's slow to surface

Think I found a ghost
In my head is where I felt it
Blinded by the false
Reflections that the moon lit
And I am alone
Waiting for the answers
The blood from the stone
Is bursting into nothing
But I swear almost felt it

And it's slow to surface
And it's slow to surface

I am alone and waiting
I am alone and waiting
I am alone and waiting
I am alone and waiting
I am buried like a stone
Deep inside the ocean

And it's slow to surface
And it's slow to surface