Ghost

I've been writing lots of letters
Trying to forget my address
Last night I think I saw a ghost
He was prettier than the rest

I said, hey, I think you're tired
It's flat
I've got my own tools
You can just relax

What brings you to this motorway
Why you headed somewhere cold today
Who do you know
Is it MI5? Is it CIA

Are you gonna go? And please can you stay
Just who do you know
Is it FBI? Is it meant to be
Are you still inside? Can you still hear me

I wonder if you're even real at all
Some shadow cast upon a cave wall
Some Christmas ghost, present, past and all
Are you an apparition of prophetic kind

If I'm stood in my kitchen, could you read my mind
Could you walk me on back home from school
My car is gone, my bike is too
I'm wondering if I read your lips

Would it spell a name or signal a kiss
If I held your hand, would mine go right through
If I'm in hell and damned, would I still see you
Just cause you're dead doesn't mean you're gone

Just cause you're not real doesn't mean I'm wrong
My senses deceive me
You've gotta love me and leave me
Who do you know

Is it MI5? Is it CIA
Are you gonna go? Are you gonna stay
Who do you know
Is it FBI? Is it meant to be

Are you still inside? Can you still hear me
Let me set the scene
It's like two at night, eleven degrees
It was kind of cold, I thought you would freeze

And I saw you pale, pale
Wearing a leather vest
You remind me of someone I met long ago
I don't remember his name

But he may have told me so
And you look so scared
Alone, all the time
Are you fine

Are you fine
Are you fine
Are you fine
Are you fine

Are you fine
Are you fine
Are you fine
Are you fine

Are you fine
Are you fine
Are you fine
Are you fine

Are you fine
Are you fine
Are you fine
Are you fine

Are you fine
Are you fine



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Gillen
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