Twelve

Come with me
On a journey through my mind, you'll see
Come with me
Let's imagine what could be instead of this atrophy

I've got a lot of questions
I'd rather not hear the answers to
But i'll ask them all the same
I'll do whatever I have to
That face that I've not seen in years
What the hell would it make of me now?
The boy, the ghost, the man
In for a penny, out for a pound

Can you take that step, that definitive step
To cross the chasm that does nothing but divide us
A hurricane of glass to add to the memories