Giving Up the Ghost lyrics

Fascinate

To be a shade cast by the forms of mortal men
The light cuts around my body
Revealing evidence of times before my presence
It fascinates or am I ghosts?

Without a revelation
Walking a moving line

And when the comatose is finite, will I remember?
Important details or will nonsense be my explanation?

All out lives are lies, and when it's conscious
We'll be dead