You Are a Sleeping Ghost Like Me

You are a sleeping ghost like me A hibernating soul in a dream A touch in a mirror is all I receive A crown in the dark, in a dream Illusions of the end we live through Twisting minds and cycles of moons On a cliff we meet and embrace Under us the dying human race Is this for real and who will last? The idea, the form or the cast? We laugh and laugh and spread our wings No need for answers, we just sing