The Rain Is Full of Ghosts
It's really comin' down outside
Sideways, hard and fast
A million little finger tips
Tap tappin' on the glass
Regrets and rain-soaked memories
Bitter, broken pieces of the past
They're all floodin' back
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
They call my name
They want to come inside, come inside
Dig up long forgotten things
And rattle their chains until the morning light
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
All the things unspoken
And things better left unsaid
And everything I should of done
But didn't do instead
All the ancient wreckage
Left from every single bad goodbye
And all those tears uncried
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
They call my name
They want to come inside, come inside
Dig up long forgotten things
And rattle their chains until the morning light
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
They call my name
They want to come inside, come inside
Dig up long forgotten things
And rattle their chains until the morning light
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
Full of ghosts
Full of ghosts
It's really comin' down outside
Sideways, hard and fast
A million little finger tips
Tap tappin' on the glass
Sideways, hard and fast
A million little finger tips
Tap tappin' on the glass
Regrets and rain-soaked memories
Bitter, broken pieces of the past
They're all floodin' back
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
They call my name
They want to come inside, come inside
Dig up long forgotten things
And rattle their chains until the morning light
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
All the things unspoken
And things better left unsaid
And everything I should of done
But didn't do instead
All the ancient wreckage
Left from every single bad goodbye
And all those tears uncried
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
They call my name
They want to come inside, come inside
Dig up long forgotten things
And rattle their chains until the morning light
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
They call my name
They want to come inside, come inside
Dig up long forgotten things
And rattle their chains until the morning light
The rain is full of ghosts tonight
Full of ghosts
Full of ghosts
It's really comin' down outside
Sideways, hard and fast
A million little finger tips
Tap tappin' on the glass
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Mark Pasch, Patrick Jason Matthews, Joey Friedman
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