Lirieke: Favez. Ghost Of Winters Past.

whipping boy
heavy with fake plastic dreams
sell all your stuff
and lets head for the sea

or head for the ocean
it's just fine with me
one, two, what have we come to my friend

and how did you fall
and who did you run to
did you even run at all

don't look ahead man
that's easily said
turn off the light
and look under your bed
and when i come knocking
don't open the door
one, two, what have you come to my friend

and how did you fall
and who did you run to
did you even run at all

was it too simple or were you absurd
was i dramatic or vastly unheard
i can't sleep, can't get up
i'm no longer sure
of me or you or what we have come to my friend

and how did we fall
and who did we fall
and who did we run to
did we even run at all