The Whispers of the Ghosts (Demo)
There's nothing to do when the emptiness starts
So far away from a home that does not exist
And once hopeful dreams that are now haunted
With visions of a cigarette so often lit
As night turns to day through rattling shutters
A bit of soul flies away in the darkness at a time
So there must come a time when all the little pieces
Are enough to reassembled outside
A broken soul is never allowed to be alone
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
By memories lost, never to be forgotten
By a past life with those he loved most
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
A jester opens the next of too many doors
Never wanting the thing that lays inside
For the peak always gives way to another valley
So why do anything but hide
A thief only takes what he knows has value
In the end, it doesn't matter if it's pretty
Maybe the thief feels the same way that we do
If he does, I feel nothing but pity
A broken soul is never allowed to be alone
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
By memories lost but never to be forgotten
By a past life with those he loved the most
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
Feeling the world you know spin out of control
But you couldn't hold it still, even if you tried
And you say that you hold me if I start to lose
But you know that's just a lie
Why would you ever think you could feel me
How could you ever even know who I am
There exists a person in me that you can't see
The one you know is a sham
A broken soul is never allowed to be alone
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
By memories lost, never to be forgotten
By a past life with those he loved most
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
Sitting inside the holy room where no one ever comes
He chuckles emptyingly to himself again
A life of disappointment ignored for a record
Once listened to with a friend
There's nothing to do when the emptiness starts
So far away from a home that does not exist
Once hopeful dreams are now haunted
With visions of a cigarette so often lit
A broken soul is never allowed to be alone
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
By memories lost, never to be forgotten
By a past life with those he loved most
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
So far away from a home that does not exist
And once hopeful dreams that are now haunted
With visions of a cigarette so often lit
As night turns to day through rattling shutters
A bit of soul flies away in the darkness at a time
So there must come a time when all the little pieces
Are enough to reassembled outside
A broken soul is never allowed to be alone
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
By memories lost, never to be forgotten
By a past life with those he loved most
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
A jester opens the next of too many doors
Never wanting the thing that lays inside
For the peak always gives way to another valley
So why do anything but hide
A thief only takes what he knows has value
In the end, it doesn't matter if it's pretty
Maybe the thief feels the same way that we do
If he does, I feel nothing but pity
A broken soul is never allowed to be alone
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
By memories lost but never to be forgotten
By a past life with those he loved the most
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
Feeling the world you know spin out of control
But you couldn't hold it still, even if you tried
And you say that you hold me if I start to lose
But you know that's just a lie
Why would you ever think you could feel me
How could you ever even know who I am
There exists a person in me that you can't see
The one you know is a sham
A broken soul is never allowed to be alone
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
By memories lost, never to be forgotten
By a past life with those he loved most
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
Sitting inside the holy room where no one ever comes
He chuckles emptyingly to himself again
A life of disappointment ignored for a record
Once listened to with a friend
There's nothing to do when the emptiness starts
So far away from a home that does not exist
Once hopeful dreams are now haunted
With visions of a cigarette so often lit
A broken soul is never allowed to be alone
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
By memories lost, never to be forgotten
By a past life with those he loved most
Ever tempted by the whispers of the ghosts
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah True Weaver
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