Ghosts
I've got ghosts in the attic
Comin' in at night
I've got ghosts in the attic
Crawlin' up inside
I hear the whisper the sighs
They sneak into my head
Full of questions and lies
I hear the voice of the dead
They mumble doubts and fears
While they tear off my arm
Oh wipe away your tears
We don't do you no harm
Cause I've got ghosts in the attic
Comin' in at night
I've got ghosts in the attic
Crawlin' up insight
They set my head on fire
Blacken bit by bit
Show me my dress to die
Come on, let's see if it fits
Then they cut out my heart
With a big paper knife
Yes, all your love teared apart
But see, you're still alive
Cause I've got ghosts in the attic
Comin' in at night
I've got ghosts in the attic
Crawlin' up insight
And I crawl burnin' and bleedin
But they won't let go
All this crying and screaming
But they won't let go
But in the moment of falling
At the end of the show
Out of the dark
A distant calling
Darling, come let go
Just meet the dark
Like in your dreams
Be the dark
And you will see
There is none
Life a joke
Already gone
The words you spoke
And then sunlit is the attic
Over is the night
Dusty warm peace in the attic
Heavy dust inside
Just a last freezing breeze
'Goodbye pathetic friend
A whisper by my ear
'Be sure we'll meet again
Cause I've got ghosts in the attic
Comin' in at night
I've got ghosts in the attic
Crawlin' up insight
Comin' in at night
I've got ghosts in the attic
Crawlin' up inside
I hear the whisper the sighs
They sneak into my head
Full of questions and lies
I hear the voice of the dead
They mumble doubts and fears
While they tear off my arm
Oh wipe away your tears
We don't do you no harm
Cause I've got ghosts in the attic
Comin' in at night
I've got ghosts in the attic
Crawlin' up insight
They set my head on fire
Blacken bit by bit
Show me my dress to die
Come on, let's see if it fits
Then they cut out my heart
With a big paper knife
Yes, all your love teared apart
But see, you're still alive
Cause I've got ghosts in the attic
Comin' in at night
I've got ghosts in the attic
Crawlin' up insight
And I crawl burnin' and bleedin
But they won't let go
All this crying and screaming
But they won't let go
But in the moment of falling
At the end of the show
Out of the dark
A distant calling
Darling, come let go
Just meet the dark
Like in your dreams
Be the dark
And you will see
There is none
Life a joke
Already gone
The words you spoke
And then sunlit is the attic
Over is the night
Dusty warm peace in the attic
Heavy dust inside
Just a last freezing breeze
'Goodbye pathetic friend
A whisper by my ear
'Be sure we'll meet again
Cause I've got ghosts in the attic
Comin' in at night
I've got ghosts in the attic
Crawlin' up insight
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Writer(s): Marble Mother
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