It was a dark, cold night when I saw her face I swear to God, I thought she'd left this place She had a death wish from the moment she was born But I see her right in front of me and now I'm torn She's not like I remember at all The way she carries herself; I've never felt so small I notice now she starts to sway left to right Just like the way she left the fucking world that night What am I supposed to do, when I see a ghost in front of me? I guess it's true, that I'm just fucked up in the head 'Cause I see in front of me, someone that's supposed to be dead I see in front of me, somebody that's supposed to be dead Then I fell the cold in my head, as it suffocates Peripherals are blurred, and my pupils dilate My lungs constricted, and my knees are weak I feel a morbid presence as it touches my cheek White lady, please spare me Let the light in my eyes leave swiftly Oh spirit, I feel it For the love of fucking God, release it Feel something, feel something I try to scream but instead, there's nothing I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have to let you go Feel something, feel something I try to scream but instead, there's nothing I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have to let you go