I met your dead uncle in a dream
That bastard says he’s not sorry for anything
He was all cloaked in black
Just like that picture (you) showed me awhile back

I found myself floating above this haze
Searching for answers to end your malaise
‘Cause you were all broken inside
I came here just to keep you alive

Now, ghosts are seeing through me
Fixing their gazes from above my head
Now, ghosts are seeing right through me
Fill that hole with this regret

Well, desperate times call for insane action
I’ve been playing this game for far too long
Your comfortable distraction
Burying all the wrong
Until we’re too far gone

Now, ghosts are seeing through me
Fixing their gazes from above my head
Now, ghosts are seeing right through me
Fill that hole with this regret