Do You Believe In Ghosts?
My love down in Dixie hop the fence and hop the train
He belong to no one, cheatin' death in jesus' name
'Til that dirt bike paint the asphalt with his brains ("I'm invincible")
My punk down in Georgia take his guitar to the grave
Singin' me a love song through the cemetery gates
That voice ringing, pleading, "angel make me break"
I'll dance through all these tombs
What I never knew, watch me fall into a makeshift meadow, all in bloom
Found him pushin' up daisies by his headstone
A voice that i knew asked, "do you believe in ghosts?"
He'll be pushin' up daisies 'til I come home
Where my favorite flower grows
Do I believe in ghosts?
Yeah, I'm sick
I can feel you when I'm all alone
Shy, helpless, heavy breathing
I'm sick when you tell me that I'm all alone
I cannot forgive it
Know his reaching hands are stained
But how I want to give in,
Look on my face make him say, "Before I saw you I couldn't feel a thing"
If I go, I'd be wrong
I would sooner take his place than leave him doomed to go on, walking the world in his wake
While I haunt him and I want him just the same
I'll dance through all these tombs
What I never knew, watch me fall into a makeshift meadow, all in bloom
Found him pushin' up daisies by his headstone
A voice that i knew asked, "do you believe in ghosts?"
He'll be pushin' up daisies 'til I come home
Where my favorite flower grows
Do I believe in ghosts?
Yeah, I'm sick
I can feel you when I'm all alone
Shy, helpless, heavy breathing
I'm sick when you tell me that I'm all alone
I don't care what you are or if you're not really here with me
Curse the stars
I can't grieve your love song baby
Oh, do I believe in ghosts?
I don't care what you are or if you're not really here with me
Curse the stars
I can't grieve your love song baby
Oh, do I believe in ghosts?
Yeah
He belong to no one, cheatin' death in jesus' name
'Til that dirt bike paint the asphalt with his brains ("I'm invincible")
My punk down in Georgia take his guitar to the grave
Singin' me a love song through the cemetery gates
That voice ringing, pleading, "angel make me break"
I'll dance through all these tombs
What I never knew, watch me fall into a makeshift meadow, all in bloom
Found him pushin' up daisies by his headstone
A voice that i knew asked, "do you believe in ghosts?"
He'll be pushin' up daisies 'til I come home
Where my favorite flower grows
Do I believe in ghosts?
Yeah, I'm sick
I can feel you when I'm all alone
Shy, helpless, heavy breathing
I'm sick when you tell me that I'm all alone
I cannot forgive it
Know his reaching hands are stained
But how I want to give in,
Look on my face make him say, "Before I saw you I couldn't feel a thing"
If I go, I'd be wrong
I would sooner take his place than leave him doomed to go on, walking the world in his wake
While I haunt him and I want him just the same
I'll dance through all these tombs
What I never knew, watch me fall into a makeshift meadow, all in bloom
Found him pushin' up daisies by his headstone
A voice that i knew asked, "do you believe in ghosts?"
He'll be pushin' up daisies 'til I come home
Where my favorite flower grows
Do I believe in ghosts?
Yeah, I'm sick
I can feel you when I'm all alone
Shy, helpless, heavy breathing
I'm sick when you tell me that I'm all alone
I don't care what you are or if you're not really here with me
Curse the stars
I can't grieve your love song baby
Oh, do I believe in ghosts?
I don't care what you are or if you're not really here with me
Curse the stars
I can't grieve your love song baby
Oh, do I believe in ghosts?
Yeah
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Writer(s): Bridget Barrera
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