I'm a walking ghost and I'll talk so slow Such a lonely trance in the depths of my bed emotionless December 10th, journal entry I noticed a pattern in my feelings I'm a ticking time bomb Ready to explode I'll write down every word on this page This writing's haunting me And it's making me insane I'm a walking ghost and I'll write so slow When I start to relapse in the depths of my head emotionless Just let yourself live in this feeling Display it all in these paintings I'm a ticking time bomb Ready to Explode And my brush touches the canvas So beautifully as dark as can be Only it can see the pain that's hiding I'll write down every word on this page This feeling's haunting me and it's making me insane I'll write down every word on this page It's writing talk to me and it's making me insane And I'll write with this pen Everything in my head And I'll write with this pen Everything in my head And I'll write with this pen Everything in my head And I'll write with this pen And I'll write I'll write On the canvas or on these pages They will always know the real me But the deeper the colors seep in I get further from reality I'll write down every word on this page This writing's haunting me and it's making me insane I'll write down every word on this page It's writing talk to me and it's making me insane