Gwenevieve

Verse-1: 
 I guess it started when the lights went out 
 And everybody started runnin' round' in circles 
 trying to figure it out 
 I can feel it, wedged in my ribs it felt freezin' 
 as my cold air blew out, danced through the evenin' 
  
 Paranormal 
 Slowly being called to the green 
 where the ghosts gather nightly and sell the devil their dreams 

 I observe, hails from the other side of the curb 
 hold concrete notepad, scribble down my words ?