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“Familiar Ghosts” is a dark, introspective song about emotional exhaustion, loneliness, and the quiet fear of letting go. It explores what it feels like to reach a breaking point when the mind and body are worn down, happiness feels unattainable, and the only thing keeping you here is familiarity with the pain. This song isn’t about hope or answers. It’s about staying because the unknown feels worse than the suffering you already know. It’s about the ghosts we live with the thoughts, memories, and emptiness that never quite leave. If you’ve ever felt trapped in your own head, emotionally numb, or exhausted from trying, this song is for you. Lyrics: Being human - how grotesque, how frail, A walking carcass, doomed to fail. I made my peace with letting go, Yet something rotten claws below. Mind in turmoil ,body wrecked, A hollow shell, a disconnect. Tried so hard, but happiness a ghost, Mocking me, haunting close. Is it loneliness that chains me tight, Or has it stalked me all my life? Familiar ghosts I cannot flee, The price of cursed humanity. Eyes like glass, spirit worn, Carrying grief I was born to adorn. Every smile a shallow lie, Another reason not to try. Different faces, different names, But silence whispers just the same. Emptiness, my oldest friend. Walks beside me to the end. Is it loneliness that chains me tight, Or has it stalked me all my life? Familiar ghosts I cannot flee, The price of cursed humanity. We don't stay for hope, for grace, We stay because we know this place. The terror in the great unknown, Feels far worse than dying alone. Is it loneliness that holds us down, Or just the comfort of the drowned? Familiar ghosts, they'll always be, The last to leave, the last to see. Being human - so pathetic, so obscene, Made up my mind, but the in-between Is where I rot, where I remain, Familiar ghosts, repeating pain...