Is there something I should know
Of the colours that you show?
I remember those words
In the back of my mind
There is an old phantom
It isn’t a secret this mind's shrouded in history
It isn’t a secret this mind spirals in disarray
It isn’t a secret this mind shatters in mystery
It isn’t a secret I find terror in memory
Come close
Don’t be afraid
It's stranger than you think
Desperately opiate, weary
Feverish host to us, teary eyed
History hexes us
History hexes us
Don’t look, don't think
Don't feel, don't move
Don't breathe, don't make a sound
It lives, it breathes
In my conscious mind
(Rosebud don't change)
Of the colours that you show?
I remember those words
In the back of my mind
There is an old phantom
It isn’t a secret this mind's shrouded in history
It isn’t a secret this mind spirals in disarray
It isn’t a secret this mind shatters in mystery
It isn’t a secret I find terror in memory
Come close
Don’t be afraid
It's stranger than you think
Desperately opiate, weary
Feverish host to us, teary eyed
History hexes us
History hexes us
Don’t look, don't think
Don't feel, don't move
Don't breathe, don't make a sound
It lives, it breathes
In my conscious mind
(Rosebud don't change)
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