Alaskan Tapes vacant feat monika cefis

I was a ghost that tred the hallway,
A dewy eyed monster in your closet.
I chose to lift the Anchor as you ran backwards
and threw me away, a vacant leap, a dummy gaze.
There is nothing more to see here - to see here.
Every moment twisted for the sake of a stranger.
Every memory twisted for the sake of a moment.
There is nothing more to see here (x)
-to see here
-to see here
Every moment twisted for the sake of a stranger.
Every memory twisted for the sake of a moment.
There's nothing more to see here (x)
-to see here (x)