Shut your mouth,
And leave your sympathy for someone who understands what they're talking about.
Cause brother, death is not a choice when you're losing a child, and you're losing your hopes.
And you can't escape, but you cannot wait to get out.

But if this is for glory, I wanna know what it feels like.
And if this is our terror, I wanna know.

I'm just a man with a ghost.

One by one I'm losing my memories, and looking back they turn into salt.
Cause I had a vision of my daughter, and she was beautiful like her mother.
But she couldn't wait, she couldn't wait to get out.

I'm just a man with a ghost.

I had that dream again last night, the one where she was dying in my arms and I couldn't stand to be alone.