Time spent chasing a ghost of another
wondering what answers it may have for me
was it something I could control
Or will my control never be ordained
Time spent chasing the ghost of my therapist
Revisit your childhood she says
claims that she understand my pain and
of course the answers I seek
ask Sigmund Fraud she says
but he never knew me
Time spent chasing a ghost wondering why
after all this work I ask who am I?
will I ever amount to anything
or is this as good as it gets?
well the leaves are changing
and the snow freezes over
spring brings life
with the bright promise of summer
but my ghost hangs over
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