Phantom/Ghost - Where More Gifted People Cracked

Finally I'm calm just before the storm
Wipes me away and exposes every lack

Gaze unto the clay. I'm being taken away today
To a place where more gifted people cracked

Each night relay you keep me away
Afraid of the face that might show through the haze

You cannot delay the body's decay
The absolute grey. Don't get lost on my way
I know, I must looked wrecked
Where more gifted people cracked

You can keep my stuff
Or give it to the pawnshop
Or sell to the watchers on my track

Don't try to slash your wrists
Get a good cord and a therapist
Go by your memory's back

The absolute grey, closer each day
The feeling of fake continues to ache
The absolute grey I can't keep it away
You don't have to stay. Don't get lost on my way

The rubber ball keeps bouncing back
Where more gifted people crack
Where more gifted people crack
Where more gifted people crack

The rubber ball keeps bouncing back
Where more gifted people crack