Favorite Ghost

It's all my fault
It's always my fault
There's some danger still with me
Is it in you too

I'm halfway here
With what I know you see
You turn me into
Your favorite ghost
Not a word
Could get to me
But the message was for sure

I wake for nothing
Wet and cold
Then the feeling hits me
Like a tragic bolt

It'll never stop
A coil tightly winding up

So if I try to pull away
I come back to this feeling