Ghost White

Beyond the circle
The broken wheel
Inside this thunder I feel
I might be sleeping
I might be dead
With the ghost white sheet

No one's an island now
Not when the lights go out

Eyes burn in a deep dream
Like an omen come true
The dark shade in the black night
Where the flame turns blue
Rome burns while the kids sleep
There was nothing I could do
The soft blade in my back so deep
I turned around to see you

I dreamed you and
That dream came true

I tried to warn you
But you weren't around
Got teeth as sharp
As the edge of this town

With your big red mouth open
I could just walk right in

Eyes roll in a deep sleep
And I just want to lie down
Cause all the good in the world
Might have happened by now
A dog cries in the mean streets
The weapons beaten into plows
But the soft blade in my back so deep
I could never pull it out

I dreamed you and
I'll dream my way out
I'll dream my way out



Credits
Writer(s): Clinton Wells
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