Shiloh

Ghost in my eyes see the horizon

Past all the lies that keep me blinded

Truth can be seen, in all of the ways I've found

Living inside is a house full of whispers

Floating their way through all the fixtures

Placing their bets on when their time will come

I don't know who I am

And I don't know who I'll be

But there's a light up in the attic

And I swear, it's calling me

Leaves in the yard dance to the music

Wind being blown from Massachusetts

Land that I love, the land that I have never known

Reaching the sky are the hands of an oak tree

Holding the clouds up like an old priest

Praying above that his roots would stay strong

I don't know who I am

And I don't know who I'll be

But there's a light up in the attic

And I swear, it's calling me

I don't know who I am

And I don't know who I'll be

But there's a light up in the attic

And I swear, it's calling me