Ghost Home (Solo)

Pack up the boxes
Fill up the car
There's no use in waiting
Now that the constant's gone
Oh now that the constant's gone
Oh now that the constant's gone

So come on old Georgia
Don't you fail me now
I left you for Florida
But I've come back somehow
Oh I've come back somehow
Oh I've come back

I saw a ghost in the yard one day
She told me that I better not stay too long, long
She said "listen to the house and the way she moves
Listen too close and you'll fall back in love, love"
And it's too hard to love

So I'm working towards empty
Though bare's never reached my eyes
I'll take down my colors
And leave you stripped to whites
Oh leave you stripped to whites
Oh leave you stripped to whites

I saw a ghost in the yard one day
She told me that I better not stay too long, long
She said "listen to the house and the way she moves
Listen too close and you'll fall back in love, love
In love, love"
And it's too hard to love



Credits
Writer(s): Anna Griffith
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