Faltering feet, I need to keep my head
A still beating heart cautiously leading the dead
For once there's hope on every ghostly face
Trudging to their freedom
Through this stagnant place
They call out in their shadow colours
In the night
Their whole faces are shadow covered
But I've got the knife
They'll see your worst
Screaming from the sky
Be careful
It's worse if you lie
But tell them stories
They'll let you out
Follow them through
And float up to the clouds
Follow them through
And float up to the
If you want to see the world again
Then you should try
You can go through the darkest tunnel
And find the light