Portrait of a ghost

All I see is just a tree
Dry leaves are falling down
Blown by the wind, silently like a dream
In my mind a ghost you'll find
Lies in the darkest part, but I can feel
He's trying to make me just like him

There's no light of the Sun!
In the dark I feel my self
I'm portrait of a ghost

From a dusty broken down piano I can ear
Some kind of music like an old melody
In a photograph, right by the sea
Standing alone, just me
From the dusty curtains a ray of Moon crosses
Rag doll in the shadow, waiting for tomorrow
I will ask myself, if I am real or I am living just a dream

Can you light up your Sun?
In the dark I live, when I dim the lights I see
You'll be missing the Sun!
In the dark I feel my self
I'm portrait of a ghost

I'm living my day (I'm living my day)
Nothing to say (nothing to say)
I'm walking away
Along the trail of ghosts
I'm sleeping away (I'm sleeping away)
I'm dreaming the day, my new day

Biding my time to reach the end
Or maybe I'm just waiting
To reborn for new life to live
The ghost in the backroom, somewhere in my mind
Fading away, away from my time again
When I feel the emptines 'cause everything's lost
I paint on my canvas the portrait of a ghost