You think you know life, stand on the edge of things and watch it go by.
But you're not living it,
Not really.
You're just a tourist, a ghost.
And then you feel it,
Really feel it.
It gets under your skin and it lives inside you.
There's no escape, there's nothing to be done.
Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 1:08 PM UTC
You think you know life, stand on the edge of things and watch it go by.
But you're not living it,
Not really.
You're just a tourist, a ghost.
And then you feel it,
Really feel it.
It gets under your skin and it lives inside you.
There's no escape, there's nothing to be done.
