Follow the light It will lead you back home How can I convince you That you're a ghost Lost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child Out of this world Longing to be, out of this world He turned out the lights, and it's far too late To try and convince you, that you're a ghost Lost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child Out of this world Longing to be, out of this world Death blooms, and blooms like a garden around you Turning the earth to bury your life Death blooms, and blooms like a garden around you Turning the earth to bury your life Tragedy, smothered by the life you chose to end Lost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child Out of this world Longing to be, out of this world Death blooms, and blooms like a garden around you Turning the earth to bury your life Tragedy, smothered by the life you chose to end