Phantom Therapy Songtext
von pastghoster

Hosted by the dangerous
Illnesses I want to escape

So if you find me crying
Ill be walking down the street
With my face hidden in the cape

I am the ghost, I am the spirit
I don′t know what is the limit
Of kindness you can give
If I'll waste it all could I receive
More and more
And more and more
And more and more
And a little bit
It′s just no one ever gave so much of it to me

Hosted by the dangerous
Illnesses of the mental disease


Will I wither?
Or will I bleed wet
If I'll never reply
Back to all what you said

I am the phantom, I am walking dead
I don't know what is this dread
Cause you do the best
You ever can
You take the care
Of a broken man
But I never wanted to be like this
Mentally I′m a masochist
But you are so kind to me
As someone could ever be

It will never works If you say
"It′ll never works"
It's a paradox
Of you not wanting it to work
It′ll never help if you say
"It'll never help"
It′s a little hell
Of not wanting to be helped


Hosted by the dangerous
Illnesses I want to escape
You are just my therapist
And you, you helped me get rid of it
Hosted by the dangerous
Illnesses of the mental disease
And now half Im healed