I can hear her late at night Rattling along the corridor Wearing my name around my neck I'd long forgotten who I was So I rebel with the ghost Try to fight but my hands and feet are fading Used to fall for it all Now my weak insides are backed by gutless conversation A specter of your former self No reflection in the mirror, when you least expect Wearing my name around my neck Apparently just self-possessed So I rebel with the ghost Try to fight but my hands and feet are fading Holding on to the wall Now my weak insides are backed by gutless conversation I rebel with the ghost Try to fight but my hands and feet are fading Used to fall for it all Now my weak insides are backed by gutless conversation I rebel with the ghost Try to fight but my hands and feet are fading Holding on to the wall Now my weak insides are backed by gutless conversation