Paint

There where the paint come off, that's where I stopped

I looked at the flecks, then brush them off

Thought hope to your hopes that was the most

The best you find

I try not to disappear, into the shadow

Into a tunnel, that doesn't know where to go

So where is that ghost that was the most the best you find?

There's a real problem here, I know

I almost young this year now that I'm older

I don't want to be a cynic, it's much too soon for that

Still it feels like somethings missing and that's a real drawback

So where is that ghost, that was the most, the best I'd find?

There's a real problem here, I know

I almost young this year now that I'm older

There's a real problem here, I know

I almost young this year now that I'm older