Touche Amore - Face Ghost

There is weight in the words we've said
Too heavy to carry in our heads
There's a chance that I thought had gone
But here we are, playing along
I admit I'm scared
So fragile, emotionally impaired (Hopeless)
Damaged goods
So broken, so misunderstood (Reckless and careless)

And I can see
That rain cloud that follows me
Looks like the one that follows you
And the same ghosts that keep me awake