Touche Amore - Face Ghost

There is weight in the words we've said

Too heavy to carry in our heads

There's a chance that I thought had gone

But here we are, playing along

I admit I'm scared

So fragile, emotionally impaired (Hopeless)

Damaged goods

So broken, so misunderstood (Reckless and careless)



And I can see

That rain cloud that follows me

Looks like the one that follows you

And the same ghosts that keep me awake