Ghost on a limb, watching through the window, What does he see, when watching me though? In a state of rest, visions come to me, and fears begin to manifest, I can't ever flee. Ghost reaches out, a cold hand to mine, and i try to shout, but it doesn't happen this time. In a state of emergency, I thrash like an animal caged, Offer me mercy, I'll bring down the rage. Lift the shell away from my body, and see the real me. Lift the shell away from my body, and see the real me. I'm afraid of the world. afraid of the real world. I'm afraid of the world, afraid of the real world, I'm afraid of the world, afraid of the real world, and it's the world in my head, that is real to me. Real just to me. Ghost holds a severed head, who can it be? Swaying there in the shadow, could it be me? In a state of repulsion, I turn to run, it gives chase now, Footfalls are the death march drums. So Lift the shell away from my body, and see the real me. Please Lift the shell away from my body, and see the real me. I'm afraid of the world. afraid of the real world. I'm afraid of the world, afraid of the real world, I'm afraid of the world, afraid of the real world, and it's the world in my head, that is real to me. Real just to me. Hold me in your arms, let my tears fall, don't let me go, give me your all, and take my pain away, if you can, if all you do is try, I'll understand. Lift the shell away from my body, and see the real me. Lift the shell away from my body, and see the real me. I'm afraid of the world. afraid of the real world. I'm afraid of the world, afraid of the real world, I'm afraid of the world, afraid of the real world, and it's the world in my head, that is real to me. Real just to me.
