Parades Video (MV)

Teaching myself
To live like a ghost
In a home filled with bones
Deprived of the soul that you took
When you needed alone
When you left me for bars just to find who you are
But that's fine

So now I spend time
Passing through walls
Just as quickly as you avoid
All my phone calls
Cause we're both just searching for truth
Spreading too thin like mascara
Smeared across my bathroom sink

I'm perfectly prepped
And seasoned for slaughtering
Now I'm
Just a decorative memory
That just couldn't ease
The demonic parades in your mind

Splicing your hair
With pieces of mine
Like a fine wire
Pristine
Electric in time
So that maybe you'll let me inside
We'll both share a mind and I'll find
The moment that you say we died