[ghost]: 57.Theta.Breadcrumbs

A soft hello floats on a hollow wind
in a place I've never been before
We each follow our separate breadcrumbs
I'll mind my own... you'll have yours

and I swear, you notice the strangest things
when no one else can see past their disguise
Still locked behind their own disguise -
and I know it's not the way it's supposed to feel
life is more than to survive, oh

coincidence highlights the irony
and as luck would have it, fate gets no say
a choice to make one real decision
not driven by your history... what will it be

and I swear, you say such crazy things
when no else will stand against the lies
even with the truth we hold inside -
and I know it's not the way it's supposed to be
life is not waiting to die, no

and I swear, you notice the strangest things
when no one else can see past their disguise
- still locked behind their own disguise -
and I know it's not the way it's supposed to go
but I don't know what is right, no, no