An apparition in your position has every right to expect some suspicion
and there's no gratitude in all this solitude but still you wonder how I got this attitude
your bloody hands and hollow eyes are just a part of your disguise
your phantom tricks, they'll burn out quick but not as fast as you

All my friends are ghosts and go away
fade and disappear more with each day

It's not irrational to get emotional, people love to indulge the sensational
don't blame society when you lie to me, might be invisible but you ain't no piety
shadow shapes they walk through walls, the phone will ring but there's no call
times change but still remain the haunted rules of someone else's game

All my friends are ghosts and go away
fade and disappear more with each day
just take a look you'll see right through
there's nothing more that I can do