Room of Ghosts

You're not the same
You've changed in many ways, you're not the same
Seems you're living day-to-day

Like you're hiding in a room of ghosts again

Cause I cry, I use, I lie, I abuse

It's not the same
The things are getting rough
Seems we bring it on ourselves
Not to say the things we need to
We become oh something else
Now I'm walking on air, standing tall and finding my belief
We're saying all I have to say right now or all I have to be
Seems we're hiding in a room of ghosts again

Cause I cry, I use, I lie, I abuse
Cause I cry, I use, I lie, I abuse

I can't remember all the things I've done these days
I can't get through the mist
I can't get words to say
And all I know is that I'm trying to change my ways
I hate it when you see that I am not myself at all

Cause I've cried, I've used, I've lied, I've abused

Cause I cry, I use, I lie, I abuse
Cause I cry, I use, I lie, I abuse.