Ghosts
I must say it's been a hell of an evening laying on your chest
And do you mind if I just rest my eyes for a little bit
And take in the moment while you're here
Because I know when I wake up you won't be anywhere near
These hollow halls you used to haunt, I see your ghost on the walls
She said"you're nothing more than a memory inside my head"
An instant classic of two functioning addicts who would do just about anything to break the habit
And you and me, we are misery, with just a little bit of codependency
I hate you so much, don't ever leave
Send all of the kings and all of the queens to the guillotine
Whatever god that you believe, he likes you a little better when you're on your knees
And you're begging for help, not even holy water's gonna help put the flames out
We all got secrets just depending if you keep them, and the word on the street is you've been running your mouth
These hollow halls you used to haunt, I see your ghost on the walls
She said"you're nothing more than a memory inside my head"
An instant classic of two functioning addicts who would do just about anything to break the habit
And you and me, we are misery, with just a little bit of codependency
I hate you so much, don't ever leave
Not until you're begging for help, not even holy water's gonna help put the flames out
Yeah, we all got secrets just depending if you keep them, and the word on the street is you've been running
There ain't no saints in this house
But you already know
And do you mind if I just rest my eyes for a little bit
And take in the moment while you're here
Because I know when I wake up you won't be anywhere near
These hollow halls you used to haunt, I see your ghost on the walls
She said"you're nothing more than a memory inside my head"
An instant classic of two functioning addicts who would do just about anything to break the habit
And you and me, we are misery, with just a little bit of codependency
I hate you so much, don't ever leave
Send all of the kings and all of the queens to the guillotine
Whatever god that you believe, he likes you a little better when you're on your knees
And you're begging for help, not even holy water's gonna help put the flames out
We all got secrets just depending if you keep them, and the word on the street is you've been running your mouth
These hollow halls you used to haunt, I see your ghost on the walls
She said"you're nothing more than a memory inside my head"
An instant classic of two functioning addicts who would do just about anything to break the habit
And you and me, we are misery, with just a little bit of codependency
I hate you so much, don't ever leave
Not until you're begging for help, not even holy water's gonna help put the flames out
Yeah, we all got secrets just depending if you keep them, and the word on the street is you've been running
There ain't no saints in this house
But you already know
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Writer(s): Damien Arundel
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