Ghost

Scratch my name into the soil

A final resting place

For all that we have built

I've never been to a funeral

Maybe that's why I see

With such cynical eyes

Are you giving up the ghost?

I can't wait to see it all exhale

You're flying another white flag

Yet so sentimental

I make my bed in the afternoon

And I lie in it for days

Gave up on myself

My hands are dry my eyes are wired

I've been having the strangest dreams

I've been sleeping through the night

Are you giving up the ghost?

I can't wait to see it all exhale

You're flying another white flag

Yet so sentimental

I gave up on myself

I wasted so much time

It's the end of our discontent

It's all downhill from here

Look what we have to show

I don't wanna talk about

How bad it gets

As it slips through our fingers

Are you giving up the ghost?

I can't wait to see it all exhale

You're flying another white flag

Yet so sentimental

Are you giving up the ghost?

I can't wait to see it all exhale

You're flying another white flag

Yet so sentimental