Ghost - Press To Meco

Found your voice in bed screaming

I hear they’re coming for me

Disregard your sense of self

Close your eyes and stay unknowing

Stranger, this therapy seems to take its toll on me

My mind is faltering

Have some empathy

There’s a figure approaching

The spirit’s come here for me

Stranger, this therapy seems to take its toll on me

My mind is faltering

Have some empathy

Faithless we tend to the sheep

For all the gods to see

Your mind is wandering to me

Close your eyes…

Stranger, this therapy seems to take its toll on me

My mind is faltering

Have some empathy

Faithless we tend to the sheep

For all the gods to see

Your mind is wandering to me

Close your eyes…