My Ghost say Salut

Somehow she felt fatigue
While passing a long trip
Got nobody to talk
Got no dialogue

Like the breakfast toast
Without peanut butter
It's a monologue

Quickly she fell asleep
While dreaming monsters attack
Through a heavy fog
Where destiny lies there

Like the mignon streamlet
Without sugar water
It's a monologue

Oh she can't see
How people take it over
She must had made some mistake

Oh she can't realize
How they look like monologue
She must had made some mistake

Oh she must had made some mistake