Ghosts

Trying so hard to be wholesome
Left it too late in the day
Still putting straws into soda
Throwing our future away

Look at the next generation
Running in playgrounds and fields
All of their positive wishes
Get crushed by the industry wheels

I hear our words
They speak our fears
But we all know in the end
There'll just be tears

And the ghosts of my life
Come back to haunt me
All the things that we've done
They're the bombs
The ghosts of our lives will be haunting
The world where we live
From father to son

And the ghosts of my life
Come back to haunt me
All the things that we've done
They're the bombs
The ghosts of our lives will be haunting
The world where we live
From father to son

Coral life is calcified
Trying to fight a plastic tide
Living our consumer lives
Has made us ghosts
(has made us ghosts)



Credits
Writer(s): Amy V Chalmers, Christopher Ian Davies
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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