You've always
had bad dreams...
...ever since you were tiny.
You'd wake up screaming
in your cot...
...as if the world
had ended.
But your world hadn't
even started to end
until last summer.
Up until then, you'd had
a perfect childhood.
Not a worry in the world.
Not a care in your heart,
not a stain in sight.
Do you remember?
Do you remember
what it felt like?
Mom and Dad
still so in love.
You, their beloved daughter.
Oh, ! ime gusta, me gusta!
I'm 15! I don't want to see that.
Oh, grow up!
Until that moment...
on the balcony,
when everything changed.
When Dad's hands
started to tremble.
And he said
in full daylight,
how strange it's dark.
That was the end
of your perfect childhood.
It's multiple sclerosis.
It's funny.
The grief
is making me strong.
But it's making you weak.
I've waited so long.
But the time is close now.
The time for me to come.
With no one there
to stop me.
You will disappear.
And no one will know it.
Hey, baby.
Thank you.
Excuse me.
Okay. Good afternoon.
Good afternoon.
Let's try that again.
Good afternoon, John.
Good afternoon.
Lovely to see y'all.
I'm delighted to see
so many of you turned up
after last week's
insalubrious auditions.
But, hey, you'd do anything
to get out of maths class,
wouldn't you?
Ah, you would, wouldn't you?
Right.
Without further ado.
Macbeth...
Drew Fraser.
Your new neighbor.
Thank you.
Dan Jones,
his understudy.
Well done, Dan.
Gus Philips...
you will play Duncan.
Peter Lane will play Banquo.
Now...
the most important character
in the Scottish tragedy.
Who's going to be
that cruel, insidious,
beautiful queen?
Fay Delussey...
why don't you
come join us?
Now, Fay, come on.
Her understudy
will be Monica Meldrum.
It's okay,
you can smile, Monica.
It's allowed.
Sara Simpson...
Lady Macduff.
You're gonna have to rehearse
with Drew, like, every day.
Don't even get me started.
Don't look
so smug, Delussey.
You do know why you got
that part, don't you?
Uh, raw talent?
Talent, my ass.
He just feels sorry for you.
That's all.
You got a pity part.
Everybody here
feels sorry for you
because your father's dying.
Don't listen
to a word
of what that
loser says.
Yeah, totally.
She's just jealous.
Are you sure you're
all right, babes?
Yeah, yeah. I'm fine.
You swear?
Honest.
Anyway, I'll see you guys later.
Okay, bye.
Bye!
Bye.
Bye.
Bye, chicken.
Nice!
Hey!
Drew, what the hell?
You look like you've
seen a ghost.
Don't do that.
Sorry.
Nice pictures.
Thanks.
I got to run.
I'm later already.
Okay. Bye.
A man has been
arrested in connection
with the abduction and suspected
murder of a teenage girl...
Fay.
I didn't hear you come in.
How are you?
The fog's awful.
Yeah, it's bad, isn't it?
Probably why Mom's late.
Yeah, probably.
How was your day?
I got the main part
in the school play, so...
Oh, well done.
That's wonderful.
Your mum will be thrilled.
...on the night
the victim went missing.
The victim has been staying
with her aunt...
Ah.
...and had left the residence...
It's terrible, isn't it?
Not much older
than you.
Promise me you'll
be careful, darling...
Oh, Dad, don't be such a nutter.
I just want you
to be safe.
Okay?
Hey.
Fay.
What is it?
Oh, it's nothing.
It's nothing, honest.
You can always talk to me, love.
- I couldn't get a bus.
- Okay?
I'm not going anywhere soon.
I had to walk back.
Almost got lost.
How are you, darlings?
Fine, yeah.
Good.
Yeah?
Fay?
Yeah, all right.
Well, um...
how was school?
Tell Mum your news.
You tell her.
Faces
In the fog
Howl at the moon
Like a dog
And you
You haunt me
Oh, you
Haunt me
You can't hide
from your fears,
however hard you try.
I've waited so long.
And you
Haunt me
So long.
You haunt me.
Good morning,
Mrs. Brennan.
Morning, Mrs. Delussey.
Fay.
Hi.
Everything all right?
Oh, yes.
Yes.
Such a wonderful head of hair.
Oh.
You'd never think I had
hair as lovely as that.
Oh, no!
Not again!
This lift is always
the one to break down,
ever the even one.
Can you explain me that?
They were both put
in at the same time.
Strange.
Kill someone someday.
It's a hazard.
I'll have to get in touch
with that lazy landlord.
Ah!
Mustn't be late for school.
Oh, I'm sure she'll be fine.
Yes, but she was quite
right yesterday
to take the stairs.
She's got young legs.
She should use them.
I took the lift
yesterday, Mrs. Brennan.
Don't be daft.
Yesterday, I saw you
going down the stairs.
Plain as day.
Seriously, I haven't used
the stairs since we moved in.
Bye, Mrs. Brennan.
Bye, now.
Bye, love.
'Tis safer to be
that which we destroy
than by destruction dwell...
Um...
Dwell in doubtful...
Okay.
Okay, stop.
It's okay.
Fay...
I need you to relax.
Okay?
Just take a breath.
'Tis safer to be
that which we destroy
than by
destruction
dwell in
doubtful joy.
Okay?
Try again.
'Tis safer to be that
which we destroy
than by destruction dwell...
In doubtful joy.
Dwell in doubtful joy.
I'm sorry. I can't
concentrate.
I've learned
it, but, um...
Monica.
Look, today's the first day
of rehearsal.
I want everybody to note that.
This is the first day
of rehearsals.
No one's going to criticize you.
I'm certainly not
going to judge you.
And no one's paying for this.
Okay.
In the staff room, there's a DVD
of Roman Polanski's
version of Macbeth.
Francesca Annis gives a
brilliant performance in it.
I want you to go
take a look at it, okay?
I'll go get it
now, shall I?
Great.
And, Fay, relax.
Meanwhile...
Um, let me see.
Andrew. Center
stage, please.
Hello?
Is someone in here?
Help, someone, help!
Help! Somebody help me!
Help! Somebody help me!
What's wrong?
Why are you screaming?
Someone was coming after me.
Well, who was it?
I don't know.
What the hell?
Who's been tampering
with my lights?
I didn't touch your lights.
Someone was coming after me.
Why was someone following you?
I don't know. They were coming.
Are you sure this wasn't just, like, your
imagination or... It was not my imagination.
Someone was
running after me.
You causing a scene, Fay?
What, the main part
not enough limelight for you?
Yeah, look, come on,
enough fun and games, now, yeah?
Go home, now. Go home.
All right, guys,
let's get
out of here.
When did Monica
leave the rehearsal?
She left
after you did.
You think
it was her?
Well, Lady Macbeth,
I never thought you'd
take method acting
so seriously.
Piss off, Drew,
it's not funny.
Monica Meldrum is totally
trying to screw with my head.
Yeah, and succeeding,
by the look of things.
Jesus, relax.
Sorry.
Want me to walk you home?
Mum's coming
to pick me up.
All right, well, I'll, uh...
I'll see you tomorrow, then.
Bye.
Bye.
How was school?
How did the
rehearsal go?
Oh, great.
Yeah, it was brilliant.
I totally nailed it.
In fact, everything's brilliant.
Almost too good
to be true.
I feel like
I'm living in paradise.
Let us suppose that
Y minus four equals 41.
Who can tell me the value of Y?
Fay?
Fay Delussey?
Yeah? What?
At the same time, as soon
as Lady Macbeth hears
that Duncan's coming
under her battlements,
as soon as you hear he's coming,
your plan starts in your head.
The mechanics
start working, yeah?
Yeah.
Should we try it?
Okay.
My dearest love,
Duncan comes here tonight.
And when goes hence?
Tomorrow as he purposes.
Oh, never shall sun
that morrow see.
Okay, you just remember.
He's just seen Malcolm...
Three pounds.
Seriously!
You know,
I bet the scales are rigged
to keep you coming back.
I knew I shouldn't
have refreshed my lipstick
before the weigh-in...
Oh, come on!
I starved myself all week.
Good night, Mira.
Bye.
Bye.
You all right, Fay?
Has that been fixed already?
Yeah, I think so.
It just went up, so...
I wouldn't trust it, yeah?
Could swear they said
it would take a few days.
Take this one.
Oh! Sorry, too late.
Hey, come on!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah.
Come on.
Fay?
Fay, is that you?
Yes, Mrs. Brennan, it's me.
What are the noises?
Just the lift.
You didn't come up
in the bad one, did you?
No, Mrs. Brennan,
I took the other one.
Night, Mrs. Brennan.
Good night.
Fay?
Ann?
What, darling?
Was that Fay who came in now?
I worry about her.
She's-she's a teenager.
She needs space.
Don't fuss so much.
Hadn't you arranged
to meet your, um...
your girlfriends tonight?
Yeah.
Well, go.
Please.
Just go.
I don't have to go.
I mean, I'm-I'm really happy to stay...
Just...
just go out.
Oh, sorry, I didn't know
you were in here.
Mmm. I'm almost done.
I'm almost done.
Going out?
Yeah.
Yeah, with the girls.
There's some, um...
some lasagna in the oven.
Fay!
Fay!
What's wrong?
You okay? What are you doing?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm fine. What are you doing?
You okay?
Uh, yeah, no.
I was just, um...
doing my homework.
Okay.
Okay.
Come sit down with me.
Come on. You can stop this now.
You were in full view
of everyone.
Bye, Dad.
Bye, love.
Where's Mum?
She went
to work ages ago.
But I just heard you talking
with her.
She was crying.
It was
the radio.
Radio was on.
Oh.
Oh, okay. Bye.
Bye.
Hey.
Hi.
You learned your lines?
Most. You?
Uh, same, yeah.
The end of act two's impossible.
Tell me about it.
This is the very
painting of your fear.
This is... the dagger.
Okay, stop.
Guys, what's happening?
Fay, you need
to turn Macbeth.
You need to be the hand
that guides the sword.
Do you understand
what I'm saying?
I want you to do that
one more time.
Monica, pay attention
to this, okay?
So let's set it up again.
Morning, Mrs. Brennan.
What?
Are you playing
games with me?
Sorry?
Just a minute ago, I just
saw you walking down the stairs.
Don't play games with me!
This is not Gaslight.
What's go...? Mrs. Brennan,
I just came out my flat.
I may be old,
but I'm all right up here,
so you can go and play
your silly little
games on someone else.
Gaslight!
Wait! Who are you?
Why are you doing this to me?
Wait! Who are you?
Why are you doing this
to me?
Stop!
Stop!
Did you see her?
See who?
A girl, like me,
coming out of here.
No one's come out.
You must have seen her.
She must have run past you.
No one's come out.
Mrs. Brennan,
that wasn't me
you saw up there.
That was somebody else.
Of course it was you.
I'd never mistake
that beautiful hair.
What have you got now?
Um, science.
Oh, okay.
What on earth have
you done to your hair?
Oh, my God.
Fay, have you looked
in the mirror?
Look, I-I saw her.
I-I almost saw her,
almost caught her.
Mrs. Brennan saw her, or spoke
to her, even thought she was me.
You saw who? Rewind.
Back up, you nutcase.
Do you want to tell us
what the hell is going on?
Me. Someone
who looks like me.
Someone...
What's happening to you, Fay?
Someone's pretending to be me,
and it's totally messing
with my head.
Why would someone do that?
Oh, God knows. It's total
psycho stalking stuff.
You don't think it's
Monica Meldrum?
She's everywhere.
She's all over the place.
I just couldn't believe that Monica...
Fay?
Head teacher's office, please.
Fay!
Fay, your hair... what happened?
Fay?!
Do you think that this
isn't difficult enough
without you acting
like a lunatic?
Do you really...
do you really think this is what
your father needs right now?
Just...
tell me what's
going on, Fay.
Maybe I can help you.
There's someone...
out there making
out... she's me.
Like with Mrs.
Brennan in the lift.
At school, the
other night.
By the car outside.
It's-it's like
I've got a twin
or something.
Whoever she is,
is identical to me.
Oh, my...
Mum, you're
freaking me out.
You were a twin.
You were an identical twin.
There were complications
when I was pregnant, and I-I...
I lost her.
Oh, we had you.
Did you bury her?
Yeah.
St. Stephen's Church.
Layla.
We called her
Layla Delussey.
The first Noel
The angel did say
Was to certain
poor shepherds
In fields as they lay
In fields where they
Lay keeping their sheep
On a cold winter's night
That was so deep
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel...
Ta-da!
Wow.
You like it?
It's knockout.
It really suits you.
Look at you all grown up.
Come here,
give me a hug.
Come here. Come here.
It's only a haircut, Dad.
Come here. Come here.
Come here.
Oh, my baby.
Now, you be happy, be safe.
And be strong.
Everything will be okay
if you're strong.
Hmm?
Yeah?
And don't you be
sad because of me.
It'll make you weak.
I can't protect you
for much longer.
Dad, please.
I'm sorry.
I wish you hadn't kept Layla
a secret from me.
I know.
Your mum tells me
how upset you are.
I'm sorry.
I wish she hadn't died, Dad.
Me, too.
Me, too.
Here she is.
Oh, my God.
That is so cool.
Wow, Fay.
And very fancy.
Makeover time.
Mmm.
Fay. I hardly recognized you.
He's so got your number.
I don't know.
This is
the very painting
of your fear.
This...
This is the very painting
of your fear.
This is the air-drawn dagger
which you said
led you to Duncan.
Oh, these flaws and starts,
impostors to true fear,
would well become
a woman's story
at a winter's fire
authorized by her grandam.
Shame itself! Why do
you make such faces?
When all is done, you
look but on a stool.
Have fun!
There you go.
That one's yours.
Thank you.
Be careful. It's hot.
Okay, yeah.
So, uh...
any word from your evil twin?
I mean, the look-alike
you've been talking about.
Shit.
What?
My mum told me yesterday
I had an identical twin
that died before I was born.
I'm sorry. I wouldn't...
No, that's fine. It's...
it's just a bit
weird and sad.
Yeah, I bet.
My mum reckons
my dad...
being sick made me remember
my twin, like, unconsciously.
She thinks
one grief
can unlock another.
Whatever that means.
That's deep.
I reckon she's read
one too many self-help books.
I don't know.
Now I know about it...
I feel like I miss her.
But, really, I've
always missed her,
just never known it
was her that I missed.
I don't like seeing you sad.
I know.
Oh, I hate the fog.
It's so spooky.
Oh, scaredy-cat.
Don't worry,
I'll protect you.
Thanks, but I definitely
don't need protecting.
Okay.
You changed
your hair.
What about it?
I don't know. You look
like a different person.
What, and you don't like me
looking like a different person?
No.
It's nice.
Okay, well,
I've got to...
Yeah.
Go now. So...
Um, I'll see you tomorrow?
Uh, yeah.
Great. Cool.
Night.
I'm home.
Dad?
Fay.
Are you all right?
I'm fine, I'm fine.
What happened?
Oh, I...
I must have fallen asleep
reading my book or something.
I don't know.
Well, are you all right?
I'm fine, I'm fine.
Don't you worry about me.
That's it. Pull me up.
You nearly gave me
a heart attack.
You're too young
for a heart attack.
Here you go.
Thank you.
Fay.
You don't want
to look at that.
Oh, my God.
Put it down, Fay.
Fay.
My love.
Fay.
F...
- Good morning, Miles.
- Good morning, Vincent.
Behaving yourselves?
I doubt it.
Hey, just the girl I wanted to see.
I'm late.
Hey, listen,
I just wanted to say
that I've stolen a few hours
from your English class
for rehearsals.
Hey! Come back.
I waved at you this morning
in the playground.
You just ignored me.
Why didn't
you wave back at me?
What's the problem?
I came in
through the street entrance.
I haven't been in the playground
this morning.
Maybe it was, uh...
maybe it was Monica.
I don't know. I just...
Look, I was out last night.
Bit of a hangover.
Maybe it was just me.
Take care, Fay.
- "Look at me. I'm Fay.
- Please notice me.
I'll do anything
to attract attention."
You!
It's been you all along,
you little bitch!
You think you can mess
with my head?
Fay!
What are
you doing?
Go on, Fay!
You psycho!
Stop, Fay.
You mess with
me again,
I swear I'll kill you!
Get off!
Fay, please!
Come on!
Fay! Fay, come on.
Calm down.
What is going on?
Relax.
She's a psycho.
Monica Meldrum
is impersonating me.
She keeps pretending to be me.
Why on earth would she go to
all that trouble? I don't know.
Because I got the main part
in the school play
and she wanted it.
I mean, she even said I only
got it because my dad's dying.
Why would Monica
say something...
Because she's insane.
It's not me.
Don't you see? This
is what she wants.
Okay, if she really is trying
to impersonate you,
just ignore her
and she'll soon get tired of it.
How can I
ignore her?
This morning she came in through
the playground and a teacher
actually mistook
her for me.
Okay, Fay, I don't know
about anything else,
but this morning she was not
in the playground
pretending to be you.
She got in early
through the street entrance
for school council...
I can vouch for that myself.
There's nothing I can do.
I have to call your parents.
Well, at least from now on
you'll be able to tell us apart.
I'm doing
what I can, but...
it's a delicate area.
You're gonna have
quite a scar.
I hope so.
Do you remember
when we used to come here?
You always insisted
on a Lion King balloon.
And then you'd hold on to it
for two minutes, and...
you'd let
it go.
I liked to see it fly away.
I wish everything could just be
the way it was back then.
You, me.
Your dad.
I'd do anything
for you, Fay.
Anything.
I would.
I really would.
Stop seeing my...
Stop seeing him, then.
What?
Don't deny it, please.
I don't know what you...
Is that why I got the main part?
No!
No, no, of course not.
How could you, Mum?
No.
I'm-I'm so sorry.
I didn't mean for it
to happen. I just...
You-you just couldn't help
yourself?
It's been a...
been a difficult...
Couldn't you have waited?
I'm sorry.
Life's not always as...
simple as you
want it to be.
It's as simple as you make it.
All right,
I'll end it.
I promise.
Fay?
Yeah?
Darling, Drew's here.
He's come to
say hello.
Oh. Um...
Yeah, no, send him in.
Hi.
I, um...
I wanted to see
if you're all right.
Oh. Yeah. Fine.
Did you
take these?
Yeah.
That's really cool.
God, is that you and your twin?
It's really
beautiful.
So, does it hurt?
Oh, not much.
Everyone thinks I'm crazy,
right?
No. No, not at all.
In fact, actually, I think they
were planning on giving you
the Most Uncrazy Teen
of the Year award.
I don't know. Maybe I am.
I don't know
what to believe anymore.
It turns out
it wasn't Monica after all.
Yeah, I heard you were
quite impressive.
Let me know next time,
and I'll sell tickets.
We could make
a fortune.
Okay, ready? When we
get to there, we race.
Okay.
I'm so slow.
"Well, she said, 'Yes, '
we said, 'I do.'"
That's so cringe.
I think that means
they got married.
Really?
Yeah.
Oh, I think so.
Well done. Well done, Drew.
"Marjorie and Joe Lodge,
who loved the pier and the sea."
There.
It's okay, my love.
My girl.
My darling.
Oh.
It's okay.
Baskin-Robbins once made
a ketchup-flavored ice cream.
Ugh.
Ugh.
Oh, that's
just vile.
They've got shrimp-flavored
ice cream in Japan.
Oh.
Mmm.
Mm-hmm. And seaweed.
Horrible.
Well, we should get our acts
together in about five minutes.
Hmm?
It's okay.
Come here.
Get a room.
That doesn't
look too pretty.
I'm-I'm sure that's...
Excuse me.
I think I know this car.
What's going on, Fay?
Can I help you?
It's Moffat's car.
What?
You know
John Moffat?
He's our
drama teacher.
Is he...
Oh, it's a nasty accident.
He's in theater at
ICU, St. Bernard's.
What happened?
There was a girl in
the road, apparently.
She threw a stone
through the windscreen,
and the driver swerved
into the tree.
But there's been
no sign of anyone.
We can't find the girl who did it anywhere.
Shit.
There was another
passenger in the car.
Uh, a woman.
The paramedics, they sent her
home with barely a scratch.
Fay, what's going on?
My twin did this.
She knew. She knew before
I did Mum didn't end it.
Fay, what are you talking about?
What if this other person
is like an extension of me?
I'm sorry, I've got to go.
Mum?
I've got
a migraine, love.
I'm gonna
sleep it off.
Okay.
Okay, love,
I'm off to work.
Mum?
Yeah?
Mum.
Are you okay?
Mm-hmm.
You not getting ready
for school?
Oh, I'm not feeling too good.
Could you call me in sick?
Sure. I'll see you tonight.
So, we'll pick up where
we left off yesterday, shall we?
That would be
act one, scene six.
If you remember,
they had just
arrived at Macbeth's castle.
Thanks for the photo.
I don't know how you did it,
but you look really hot.
So, please,
Banquo, Macbeth...
The photo you put in my locker?
Lady Macbeth
and Duncan.
Macbeth and Lady Macbeth,
any time today, thank you.
So, the top of page 36.
And, Fay, if you
can do the couplets
with the rhythm you had
yesterday, that was brilliant.
You mean Monica?
I wasn't here yesterday.
I was sick.
My mum called me in sick.
Yes, we did get the call,
but no, you were here.
We did the whole
of act one?
I was off sick.
Fay, I-I've really tried
to be patient with you,
but I've really had enough
with your dramatics.
I wasn't here yesterday!
Give it up, Fay.
We were all
here yesterday.
We all saw you.
Yeah, exactly.
We all saw you.
Yeah, thank you, ladies.
Now, please go onstage.
Fay? Fay?
Psycho.
Fay!
Yeah, that's her.
Hey, baby, you want to pick up
where we left off yesterday?
Get off!
Oh, you weren't saying that yesterday.
Get your filthy hands off me!
Oh, shit!
Hey. Hey, hey, hey,
hey, hey, hey, hey.
What's wrong,
darling?
What's wrong?
I'm losing my mind.
I'm going mad.
You're not. You're
not losing your mind.
I am! I am!
You don't understand! I am!
Shh! Stop it, now.
Stop it. You
listen to me.
You are not losing
your mind, okay?
You're right.
What you think you
see, you're seeing.
It's Layla.
I see her, too.
I've always seen her.
How can it be?
Oh, my love.
Your mother was found
in the Whitecross Underpass,
unconscious.
Bleeding.
Placental abruption.
Common enough, apparently,
but they should have
picked it up in the scans.
I...
went straight from
work to the hospital,
and she was already
in the theater.
They told me only one
of you would survive.
And they had to operate
immediately, and then...
Then I had to sign...
...the papers
giving them permission
to let one of you go.
They told me,
if I didn't sign,
I could lose
all three of you.
And, of course, I signed.
It felt like a
viable trade.
One life to save
another and...
and Ann's.
She was so beautiful.
Like you.
Just like you.
The most perfect thing
I'd ever seen.
Except that she was dead.
I never told your mum
that I'd signed
her execution papers.
I couldn't tell her that.
It was a guilt
I had to bear on my own.
Dad.
And...
...she's still here.
My ghost daughter.
With me.
Calling in her debt from me.
At first, I thought
that only I could see
her, but I was wrong.
She's always
been here,
in the shadows.
As real as any
ghost can be.
And where is she now?
No.
Dad, I want to see her.
You mustn't see her.
It's dangerous.
You don't understand. Fay!
She's me!
I want to see her!
You mustn't see her!
I'm not enough
for her anymore.
She wants
your life!
Don't you understand?!
You mustn't look at her, Fay.
If you don't look at her,
she can't hurt you.
It's the only way
she can get you.
Promise me, Fay.
I know.
I can stop her, Dad.
I know where she'll be.
Fay! Fay!
Fay, wait!
I'm here.
I know you're here, too.
I'm sorry you died and I lived.
I wish you lived, too.
But you have
to stop punishing us.
It wasn't Dad's fault.
Where are you?
Look at me, Fay.
Go on, look at me.
I know you can't resist.
You have to leave
us alone, Layla.
Never.
Look at me, Fay.
Look at me, Fay.
Look at me.
- He was in such a hurry.
- He didn't want to wait,
and, of course,
he couldn't take the stairs.
I tried to tell him
the lift is broken,
but he wouldn't listen.
No? Okay.
I tried to tell him to take the even lift.
That one works.
That one has always worked.
I told that lazy landlord
a thousand times.
I knew that lift
would kill someone one day.
That landlord
is a murderer!
Fay!
Fay, wait! Wait for me!
Fay!
Hey.
You all right?
Yeah, I'm good.
I'm sorry...
about not being
there for you.
Look, forget about it.
My head was totally mashed
with my dad and stuff, so...
Of course.
I'm sorry anyway.
See you in the wings.
See you in the wings.
Your father would
be so proud of you.
Are you ready?
I'm ready.
You will disappear,
and no one will know it.
Faces
In the fog
Howl at the moon
Like a dog
And you
You haunt me
Oh, you
Haunt me
Cracks in the mirror
On the wall
Dust clings to light
In the hall
And you
You haunt me
Oh, you
Haunt me
Silhouettes framed in smoke
And blinding light
My hands sweat and shake
So much tonight
And you
You haunt me
Oh, you
Haunt me
You haunt me.