Text: Siobhan Donaghy. Ghosts. Goldfish.
lost
is where she feels at ease
it's written in a code
she can`t read
it haunts her
and how
how can there be hope
when she lives it out in fear
on the edge
she`s wanting
it drove
drove her to despair
not knowing
which way
to turn
a mental barrier
people comfort her
through the wasteland
deep within her mind
can she break it out
while a trap unfolds
she prays
falls down on her knees
she writes them full of hope
believes in them
and they help her
they drove
drove her to the edge
not knowing
which way
to turn
a mental barrier
people comfort her
through the wasteland
deep within her mind
can she break it out
while a trap unfolds
they drove
drove her to the despair
not knowing
which way
to turn
a mental barrier
people comfort her
through the wasteland
deep within her mind
can she break it out
while a trap unfolds
she will fight it out
till her straightgives out
should she flow
lika a goldfish in a bowl
she doesn`t see it out
her solitary world
is where she feels at ease
it's written in a code
she can`t read
it haunts her
and how
how can there be hope
when she lives it out in fear
on the edge
she`s wanting
it drove
drove her to despair
not knowing
which way
to turn
a mental barrier
people comfort her
through the wasteland
deep within her mind
can she break it out
while a trap unfolds
she prays
falls down on her knees
she writes them full of hope
believes in them
and they help her
they drove
drove her to the edge
not knowing
which way
to turn
a mental barrier
people comfort her
through the wasteland
deep within her mind
can she break it out
while a trap unfolds
they drove
drove her to the despair
not knowing
which way
to turn
a mental barrier
people comfort her
through the wasteland
deep within her mind
can she break it out
while a trap unfolds
she will fight it out
till her straightgives out
should she flow
lika a goldfish in a bowl
she doesn`t see it out
her solitary world