it’s time to go back
To all the places that I’ve ran away from
A few times in fact
Who’s keeping track
I keep my house haunted
So I don’t get lonesome
I like the eye contact
And not with the living
But with the dead
They only say things
Worth being said
Its time to face the facts
so they did it to you
They had to do it to someone
its a sad contract
But its all just an act
well the curtain opens up
And I’m acting to no-one
But I’m fine with that
Flowers from the crowd in my head
Say it might have been my best one yet
But for me the play feels so long
Even with the stimulants I’m on
And all the ghosts fill the house
But they all leave when I come out
And i don’t know where I’m supposed to be
No-one placed that mark for me
But you can still find me backstage
Waiting for the light to change
If that light ever burns out
you’ ll never know what this plays about
So ill just wait patiently
For that light to call me
For that curtain to open up
Find out if I’ve rehearsed enough
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