Stuck in a ghost world Decaying away Talking to myself waiting for someone to answer But I can't ease off this thick skin and I sure as hell can't imagine letting someone in Do they make a pill for that? Cause I don't want it. I won't try it "They really might make a pill for that." You can't help me. I won't buy it I'm afraid of becoming a vessel of hauntings What am I supposed to do when I I've got no life to lose? I'm afraid of becoming a vessel of hauntings What am I supposed to do when I I've got no life to lose? You see, I'm always in character, but I'm always scared someone will see me miss my line Yeah, you've caught me it seems The sound of my soul was painted with gold Until I corned my emotion while it tired its expression It was never the same, never the same No need for intervention I'm stuck in a ghost world Decaying away Talking to myself waiting for someone else to answer Someday, someday I'll know who's to blame Watch me grow into the ground without care for a way out of hell or God's club of Holy's. To see how it ends just count to 30