Face GhostTouché AmoréParting the Sea Between Brightness and Me There is weight in the words we’ve saidToo heavy to carry in our headsThere’s a chance that I thought had goneBut here we are, playing alongI admit I’m scaredSo fragile, emotionally impaired (hopeless)Damaged goodsSo broken, so misunderstood(wreckless and careless)And I can seeThat rain cloud that follows meLooks like the one that follows youAnd the same ghosts that keep me awake haunt your nights just the sameAll dressed up in black and greyWe know each other just the sameAnd every mile that sits betweenWon’t understand what it meansTo have one look mean everythingAnd throw all caution to the seaI have faith in us if we don’t self destruct