phantom grip Lyrics

I'm typecast in the life I live

How I wanted it so bad

I had a dream where I don't exist

Now, it's slipping from my grasp

Walk around with a phantom grip

On secrets behind my back

Burning out like a cigarette

Playing Silent Simon Says

With the voice inside my head

Stuck in the prequel that I can't forget

Thought it wouldn't be that bad

You want the magic, I'm out of it

Felt it slip right from my grasp

I'm holding on with a phantom grip

To the life I'll never have

Burning out like a cigarette

Playing Silent Simon Says

With the voice inside my head

You know, I cannot repeat that

I've got the cold shoulder of the devil now

It's so much easier when there's no way out

So much for living inside of the upside-down

Perspective always seems to shift around

I'm typecast in the life I live

I thought chaos was so rad

I had a dream where I don't exist

And my part was just recast

Walk around with a phantom grip

But it's slipping right from my grasp

Burning out like a cigarette

While the voice inside my head

Sings do what Simon says

I had a dream where I don't exist

I had a dream where I don't exist