Midnight Ghost

Every darkened rhythm feels like déjà vu. With the memories on the floor, I keep coming back for more. If I see you in the smoke tonight, You'll be my ghost until the morning light. Look at stains on velvet dreams, Nothing here is what it seems. Color strobes on trembling skin, I can feel you breathing within. Broken glass and distant bass, time dissolves, We're out of place. You're a fracture in my mind,