Flu Season

Walked into a house of cards
Picking fingers at her heart
Open door don’t let it hurt you girl
Your minds unfurled
Picking fingers at your heart

Now our lives are haunted by a dark disguise
It grows
Into a hundred hands that grab for plans
They know
About my spirit and the ghost

Saw it coming in a dream
Ripping fabric at the seam
Open minds can drag you down to hell
You can tell
Ripping fabric at the seam