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