Lonely Ghost

And on this casket's back
Sits a little lonely ghost
He misses his old lungs and
Wishes he had his throat
Those good old days

Daylight will wash away
It's going to fade, yeah
It will fade
And the darkness
Will take it's place
It's going to come, yeah
It will come, yeah

So I am grateful for this
This consciousness oasis
That paints the darkest carpet
With a sudden streak of white
We burn so bright

I will swallow it whole
I'm going to run, yeah
I will run 'til my body breaks down
I'm filling up, yeah
Fill me up, yeah

Fill me up
Fill me up
Fill me up

Don't look back
You'll turn to salt so
Just march on
Let moments melt

I'm awake

Wake up
Wake up
I'm awake, I'm awake
And I'll never piss that away
Let's be loud, let's love
Let's make some sound
Let's make some sound



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Writer(s): Jack Conte
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