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Background
“Case One; Part Two:
Nancy grew more and more anxious as the days went on. Would Henry do the same to her as he did to his mother? Would she, too, end up alone? She cared about Henry more than anything, not only as a lover, but as the closest friendship she’s ever had. She depended on him for happiness, and now, to her dismay, she learned he was fully capable of disposing her, just as he did to his mother. The thought plagued Nancy, sending her into frequent panic attacks and hysteric, depressive episodes. Henry was a kind and understanding man, he really was, but this was all bringing back a flood of horrible memories. Though she never talked of death nor wishing for said tragedies, Nancy constantly begged Henry to reassure that he would never abandon her. She had become too similar to his mother.
Without thinking, Henry quit his job as a journalist. That night, he packed his necessary belongings, and made attempts to escape the house without catching Nancy’s attention. Quietly, he made his way out of bed, down the hall, though the kitchen… his hand was hovering above the door knob when the kitchen lights flickered on. Nancy had been startled awake by the absence of a body lying next to her. Henry, suitcase in hand, made it quite clear of exactly what he was planning to do. Overcome with emotion and unstable in her reasoning, Nancy pulled a knife out of a kitchen drawer… ”
—Author's note
"BLACK & WHITE" is an original song by Ghost. It is the 2nd song in the COMMUNICATIONS Series.
- Main article: COMMUNICATIONS
Lyrics
Whoever may read this letter,
As you may already know, my name is Nancy Elsner
I have nothing left but my deepest regrets
I was certain my love was still alive.
I heard the colors of his voice in the radio, I swear.
Maybe I’m mistaken
I’m a little shaken by that beautiful, colorful voice of yours
The patterns and the repetition
You tell me I won’t listen
You’re all alone, you’re tellin’ me
It’s all a joke, she’s tellin’ me
Like a misheard game of telephone
These are the girls of my world
Like a misspelled word I’ll never use
It’s there in black and white
It’s all freshly typed
I’m truly sorry, but things have changed
You’re not the girl I used to know
It’s killing me
And in the depths of my memories
Your stories echo from the past
Because your fears caught up with you at last
Sorry, I really am
My final words are on the page
In black and white
And down the hallway of memories
Your vibrant eyes emit a glow
That drains my heart of love
These emotions taking over…
My, what a sight
My, my, what an interesting sight
Your tears
My blood
My color
Sorry, but things have changed
You’re not the girl I used to know
It’s killing me
And in the depths of my memories
Your stories echo from the past
Because your fears caught up with you at last
My final words are on the page
IN BLACK & WHITE
Your vibrant eyes emit a glow
That drains my heart of life
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