Anatomy of the Ghost

Rain shivers upon your ring
Betraying dirt and loving nothing
She was only everything
A burnt grave that presents
My peace and offered to save

In autumn, my hand, it wouldn't move
In autumn, it disappeared
In autumn, my hand, it wouldn't move
In autumn, the leaves were removed

My truthful is gone with the one
I can't see fuelling her flee
In the months when my face showed signs of life
I made a stranger the one with the light

In autumn, my disease took my will
In autumn, my only means
In autumn, an alcoholic still

The closing of one door opens up a hall
And in each of the rooms is a phone you won't call
There'll be windows taped, taped up with black
For me to now sleep with no light to attack

In autumn we'll look off to the coast
In autumn, every chapter of 'Anatomy of the ghost'
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Credits
Writer(s): Lee Blades
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