A Sky Filled with Ghosts
If you've learnt how to let go,
Of everything you held,
Our insignificance,
In a sky filled with ghosts,
You were my oxygen.
Cast our lines into an ocean wide,
Confined to our minds,
Sinking and cast aside,
Centre of your universe,
Centre of your world.
I gazed upon the morning sun
In dreams that don't forever come.
All that I want,
Is to swim in your kindness,
And all that I got,
Was this sinking feeling.
Of everything you held,
Our insignificance,
In a sky filled with ghosts,
You were my oxygen.
Cast our lines into an ocean wide,
Confined to our minds,
Sinking and cast aside,
Centre of your universe,
Centre of your world.
I gazed upon the morning sun
In dreams that don't forever come.
All that I want,
Is to swim in your kindness,
And all that I got,
Was this sinking feeling.
Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Pook, Matthew Sheldon, Simon Morgan, Steven Pellatt
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