Brother are you really here?
The package I received is gone
Are you a phantom detective
Can you read my soul backwards?

I will glide with you
If you are a backwards ghost
I will hire you

Brother are you really home
Holy as a blessed worm
Paradise ambassador; bring me to your room
And I will throw you rocks today
"Watch them pass right through" you say
"This is not a game or test
We both have done some grieving´"

Brother with your vast reward
Treasury who can´t afford
Surgeries in innocence abounds
And I have read in paper books
My eyes are glands on twisted hooks
Never have I felt or looked

So sorry for you now

Brother are you trained to spy
One eye open, one eye dry?
When I die will you be my neighbor?
Tell me things I´d like to know
Dress it up from head to toe
Let them know to and fro,
From here and tomorrow

Brother are you really here?
The message I received is gone
Are you a phantom detective?
Can you read my soul backwards?
I will glide with you
If you are a backwards ghost