Ghosts

Ghosts in my closet Ghosts my room Tell myself that it’s nothing But they follow me too They look over my shoulder And tell me my next move Brush it off I’m just bugging Don’t know what else to do Nice to meet you Tell me your story What made you run and hide? What made you sorry? What would you take back if you could restart it? Who would you run from? Where are you going? I hate these questions I hate my story You don’t know what I’ve seen It’s alarming I’m ashamed of All the scarring Even when I’ve moved on Sometimes they warn me Run run run Run now while you can They don’t see who you are And don’t care where you’ve been Run run run But I’ll never be free If I run back to you History will repeat Run run run Run now while you can They don’t see who you are And don’t care where you’ve been Run run run But I’ll never be free If I run back to you History will repeat Ghosts in my closet Ghosts my room Tell myself that it’s nothing But they follow me too They look over my shoulder And tell me my next move Brush it off I’m just bugging Don’t know what else to do Living my story Don’t feel like my calling I forget it happened Until the next morning Did this really happen? I begin to recall it It doesn’t seem real now Like I’m watching a movie It feels so distant Like how could this happen? It feels like a good book Except for I’m in it Now that book is finished I survived just to tell it It made me stronger But sometimes I still feel it Now that book is finished I survived just to tell it It made me stronger But sometimes I still feel it Now that book is finished I survived, now I tell it But some days it just happens It sneaks up and it whispers Run run run Run now while you can They don’t see who you are And don’t care where you’ve been Run run run But I’ll never be free If I run back to you History will repeat Run run run Run now while you can They don’t see who you are And don’t care where you’ve been Run run run But I’ll never be free If I run back to you History will repeat