IV: Between The Phantom and The Flesh

I'm divided by fight or flight, My soul has run away, I'm left alone in the light (In shades of grey) (Find me) Somewhere between the phantom and the flesh. Whatevers left over. Forgotten. Unremembered. Buried, with the rest. These tears that scar my cheek And the persistent reek off memories Of you. Dispersed, Wavering, A shadow in the light of the lost. (Find me) Somewhere between the phantom and the flesh. Whatevers left over. Forgotten. Unremembered Buried with the rest.