The Ghost Of Reason and The Daemon Of Reality

We sing about our lovers
But our lovers are already condemned
We play by the rules, but the rules have been bent.
It’s a ghost of reason and a daemon of reality
Coming to get you when you need the ghost badly.

Oh ghost, oh ghost?
Are you even here? Ghost, oh ghost
I can barely feel you in the air.

I don’t want to be pulled down anymore
But the grip is so tight and the caveat
So glorious

Oh ghost? Are you here?

Our lovers are condemned
We’d like to think that we’d follow
But why would you do that
When certainty is hard to swallow?
I can feel you in the air,
But I can’t pass through you yet.
Oh ghost, oh ghost
Reveal yourself please?