Sonya Nova Charisma

I had a vision of my friends
With their faces gone
Standing ominous
I tried to shake them back to life
But they disappeared
Leaving me behind and
I was alone there

Sonya, I can see that you're afraid
Somewhere we might meet again someway
Sonya!
Cellophane in graves
Your remains
Misbehave
But the epitaph says
You're well rested

(I can see that you're afraid, that you're afraid)

I tried to save the ones who wanted it
Gave my face to them but it didn't fit
My shadow saw the sun would soon be gone
So it joined the rest stringing me along but
I was alone, I was alone

Sonya, I can see that you're afraid
Somewhere we might meet again someway
Sonya!
Cellophane in graves
Your remains
Misbehave
But the epitaph says
You're well rested