Kissing Ghosts

Inhale, exhale
I'll be kissing ghosts until my lips are pale
Game over, I failed
Destination disappeared and I'm circling my tail
Burnt wick, throat thick
I'm scattered all around now like pick-up sticks
Your whisper stayed but soon will fade
Yeah, you're slipping away like a summer parade

But I can wait like a champ, done it before
Sipping champagne, chains on the door
I'm a pro now, don't even know how
And you like it like that, another doormat
Put me on your shelf, just another artifact

Your freedom is cruel
The freedom you love
And the freedom you choose
Does it make you feel shiny and new?
Yeah your freedom is cruel
Do you blame her and shame her
And call her insane
For asking my name and the truth?
Or are you free now from her too?

Black night, lost my sight
Sometimes my mind dances
And the thoughts aren't right
Why do I still wanna turn on the light
And see you waiting on me
Just like a surprise?
But the jury is out for the day
Sucking on lies, wasting away
You the creator, you the grave
And you sleep like a rock
Nothing at stake
Never need a shovel
For the mess you didn't make

Your freedom is cruel
The freedom you love
And the freedom you choose
Does it make you feel shiny and new?
Yeah your freedom is cruel
Do you blame her and shame and
Call her insane for asking my name
And the truth?
Or are you free now from her too?



Credits
Writer(s): Kristin Chambers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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