Escalator

Call me a ghost But mind you I've got some pain So real it came alive In me (in me, in me) In me (in me) I halfway dissolved I'm half dead More than a phantom But less than a man Haunting her halls Like dust I'm halfway surprised At the touch of her hand On me (on me, on me) On me (on me) Picture perfect, broken frame Throw it away and start all over Lift me through a broken plane My open wound, my escalator