Morning Of Ghosts

You can only go so far just on your own

The weight on my shoulders is pulling me down

I act like a stranger in front of the crowd

I have to be strong, I have to be strong

I thought I knew myself, I don't see why I would go

A second ago, I've got to know

I was more than one, I was more than one

Early hours of the well-known, the morning of ghosts

I pretend to be someone whom I also didn't know

I've been missing some days now, others tell me more

They introduced a stranger, and I'm staring at the floor

I was more than one, I was more than one

I was more than one, I was more than one

I was more than one, I was more than one

I was more than one, I was more than one