I'm beside myself again
And I can feel you creeping in my place instead again
And I know that you're a ghost
But you live in the cemetery by my home
Home
And I bet that you're that dove
That sits there just waiting for the one it loves
To ascend from her grave
And together they'll fly away
Away
You are the truth I seek in the rest
You are the truth I seek in the rest
The truth is I am not at my best
The truth is I am not at my best