came to me like a hollow vision
and now, like a ghost.
came to me like the walking danger,
how could you be so beautiful?
you lied to me
and i want oblivion
how should i know
you're not a ghost?
but i don't know
that you aren't a ghost;
you came to me,
and now i wish you were gone.
but now i wish you were gone 
but now i wish you were gone 
gone gone gone