Escalator

Call me a ghost
But mind you
I've got some pain
So real it came alive

In me (in me, in me)
In me (in me)

I halfway dissolved
I'm half dead
More than a phantom
But less than a man

Haunting her halls
Like dust
I'm halfway surprised
At the touch of her hand

On me (on me, on me)
On me (on me)

Picture perfect, broken frame
Throw it away and start all over
Lift me through a broken plane
My open wound, my escalator