There is a flasing light
Trying to communicate by
Honing in on my sight line
Through the blinds
My throat is sore
And I don't want to answer the door
Possibly making my throat sore-er
So I focus on the light
That's honing in on my sight
Trying to communicate
In hopes that I will translate
Focus on the light
Trying to communicate
In hopes that I will translate
Focus on the light
Trying to communicate
In hopes that I will translate
Now the wind often opens the door
I cannot help but to wonder
Is there any truth to the stories
Of the spirits and the ghosts
That are zooming all around me
There is a distant ringing
Trying to reach the surface
Trying to scratch the head of my eardrum
People tell me that my earphones are up too loud
But I think differently
It's a telepathic message
And it needs to be decoded
It's a telepathic message
And it needs to be decoded
It's a telepathic message
And it needs to be decoded
It's a telepathic message
And it needs to be decoded
There is an apparition
Only appears in my reflection
But it's gone when I turn around
It's something I'd just kinda gotten used to
I wish that it would not be afraid
To tell me what these messages mean
Cuz I would like to converse with my
Apparition, it appears in the reflection
But it's gone when I turn around
An apparition, it appears in the reflection
But it's gone when I turn around
An apparition, it appears in the reflection
But it's gone when I turn around
An apparition, it appears in the reflection
But it's gone when I turn around
An apparition
It appears in my reflection
But it's gone when I turn around
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