The atmosphere is heavy here
We paint our troubles on the wall
I became a shadow casted by a ghost
The light here's shining differently it's burning through this room
To illuminate what's happened here I observe the two
Is it you
Maybe it's you
I thought I felt you in my head again, slowing down my heart
I thought I heard you moving, watching from the dark
Maybe I can tell myself I'm safer here with you
But in the end it's in my head
I create the two, it's not you
It's not you
All this time I've wasted inside
I said to myself, "maybe it's you"
I said to myself, "maybe it's you"