Umbra

I heard an echo of you - a vast distance between us

When I woke from that nightmare that transition was seamless

Grass isn't as green as I thought below this static cloud

As my cold, dramatic house stands hidden beneath it

See I'm climbing up the walls to pop some champagne on the summit

I'm aware it's just a mirror, but still my hand may opt to punch it

I just stare at what I fear, it's in the closets, the corners, and cards

Hallways distorting, I think your ghost is the source of the dark

We're worlds apart (but you're whispering my name again)

I stare at burning stars(only difference is the way it's said)