Ghost - Live at Red Gate Recorders
Can't feel my bones, feel my body
I'm not bleeding but the love is gone
This haunted heart, got not feeling, can't move on
You're giving me shakes, giving me shivers
I feel it in the dark
What can I take? What can I give you?
To give you up
What hurts the most, my love
Is feeling your ghost, my love
Maybe we fucked things up
And maybe we lost our minds
But it wasn't wasted love
'Cause baby we gave it a try
Oh, I still feel your ghost, yeah
Oh, I still feel your ghost
Close my eyes, dream of daylight
A silent prayer might set me free
But then your voice and your spirit come to me
I thought I lost faith, thought I found freedom
But you're everywhere I go
What can I take? What can I give you?
'Cause now I know
What hurts the most, my love
Is feeling your ghost, my love
Maybe we fucked things up
And maybe we lost our minds
But it wasn't wasted love
'Cause baby we gave it a try
Oh, I still feel your ghost, yeah
Oh, I still feel your ghost
Oh yeah, we all got, we all got, we all got, baby
Oh yeah, ghosts in the sheets
Oh yeah, now I got, now I got, now I got, baby
Ghosts haunting me
Giving me shakes, giving me shivers
In the dark
What can I take? What can I give you?
I thought I lost faith, thought I found freedom
But here we go
What can I take? What can I give you?
Oh yeah
So maybe we fucked things up
And maybe we lost our minds
But it wasn't wasted love
'Cause baby we gave it a try
Oh, I still feel your ghost, yeah
Oh, I still feel your ghost
I'm not bleeding but the love is gone
This haunted heart, got not feeling, can't move on
You're giving me shakes, giving me shivers
I feel it in the dark
What can I take? What can I give you?
To give you up
What hurts the most, my love
Is feeling your ghost, my love
Maybe we fucked things up
And maybe we lost our minds
But it wasn't wasted love
'Cause baby we gave it a try
Oh, I still feel your ghost, yeah
Oh, I still feel your ghost
Close my eyes, dream of daylight
A silent prayer might set me free
But then your voice and your spirit come to me
I thought I lost faith, thought I found freedom
But you're everywhere I go
What can I take? What can I give you?
'Cause now I know
What hurts the most, my love
Is feeling your ghost, my love
Maybe we fucked things up
And maybe we lost our minds
But it wasn't wasted love
'Cause baby we gave it a try
Oh, I still feel your ghost, yeah
Oh, I still feel your ghost
Oh yeah, we all got, we all got, we all got, baby
Oh yeah, ghosts in the sheets
Oh yeah, now I got, now I got, now I got, baby
Ghosts haunting me
Giving me shakes, giving me shivers
In the dark
What can I take? What can I give you?
I thought I lost faith, thought I found freedom
But here we go
What can I take? What can I give you?
Oh yeah
So maybe we fucked things up
And maybe we lost our minds
But it wasn't wasted love
'Cause baby we gave it a try
Oh, I still feel your ghost, yeah
Oh, I still feel your ghost
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Bannister, Benjamin Mark Cork
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