falling in love with ghosts
that's what i miss the most
no time, and there's so much space
freedom's a lonely gift
but not that lonely if
you leave no chance for it

i'm chained to your deepest fear
buried in words unclear
what's missing is all i feel

im pressing our moments thin
reflection's deep within
direction i am without
spirits pass by me now
but how can i touch them, how
my soul's stopped reaching out

to the grave my truth will land
memories, grains of sand
breathing's what keeps me real
what's missing is all i feel