Spectre from Hopeless Nostalgic by Savoir Faire

Can you see me? Can you hear me? Am I even coming through?
I am just an apparition what’s a haunt like me to do
Cuz I know you say it’s all in my mind
That seeing’s believing and that’s how you feel
But I fear I’m falling further into the white

I’m ont so folksy. I’m not so hip
No that’s a box for which I don’t fit, I’m just a
Phantasm with big plans and I got a mill with plenty of grist
But I know you say it’s all in my mind
Seeing’s believing and that’s why I’m not real
But I feel I’m falling further into the white

I guess you could say that I’ve got some feelings about it
I’ve got some embers that burn when I think about it
And I exude all I’ve got to prove and
To be or not to be, you’ll see me and my relevance, see
All my tones and colors
See all the notes that you can’t hear
Hear all my wishful thin(king…s)
And queens don’t know what it is to begin

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