Lost in your own ways

Like a dream it burns out
In the middle of the night it calls out
All you ask for is more life
But death is what you find

Everything talks back
Cause you listen so hard
You look deep into your lies
Like the truth, you're scared of the light

You hid yourself in the shadows
Perhaps no one should know
What a ghost you've become
Stripped empty of your own soul

You are your story
And the teller of the tale
It's not the fault in our stars
It's just a slippery fate

Time is patient
Patience is a beautiful haste
Victory is all you invoke
But life has it's own ways.