Passenger

In the darkness you'll hear whispers
A friendly voice to draw you nearer
Don't ask questions, soon you'll realize
Who's the real master of your mind

I know why they call him
The Passenger

A life wholly predictable
The sins of a man filled with trouble
Influenced by what you thought was pride
Something much worse dwells inside

I know why they call him
The Passenger

You raise the knife
Inspired to take a life
The blade, it strikes
Straight through the other side

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