Hexes

Is there something I should know
Of the colours that you show?
I remember those words
In the back of my mind
There is an old phantom
It isn’t a secret this mind’s shrouded in history
It isn’t a secret this mind spirals in disarray
It isn’t a secret this mind shudders in mystery
It isn’t a secret I find terror in memory
Come close. Don’t be afraid,
It’s stranger than you think
Desperately opiate, weary
Feverish host to us, teary eyed
History hexes us
History hexes us
Don’t look. Don’t think
Don’t feel. Don’t move. Don’t breathe
Don’t make a sound. It lives. It breathes
In my conscious mind
(Rosebud don’t change)
It isn’t a secret this mind’s shrouded in history
It isn’t a secret this mind spirals in disarray
It isn’t a secret this mind shudders in mystery
It isn’t a secret I find terror in memory
I live and breathe again
These gory locks, don’t you dare forget them
Don’t you dare.
Don’t you dare.
History hexes us
I breathe again
History hexes us
I live again