There's a spectre inside of me
Within my soul it resides
And it takes up a space
From which I just cannot hide

The streets that I walk
The things that I see
From pillow to pillow
I can't shake it free

There are moments from which
I find peace in escape
But from which I return
And from which I can't take

Now I know that the space
Is mine to complete
But instead of filling the void
I must find my own feet

So I long for some peace
When I can feel whole
And feel safe in the comfort
Of the seat of my soul