Ghosts Lyrics
I used to befriend ghosts like you but time has betrayed us both. These campfire secrets are over dead men's bones with graveyard hopes of seeing home. A mild mannered man with cheap cologne; blanketed by the arctic embrace of this city. Those towers of money, power, and greed are the tombstones of this ghost town. From the cemetery floor we stare up at our legacy, at the concrete reminders that we are but mere pillars of salt with eyes fixated on the moments that most have forgot. No song can capture this moment, No melody can encapsulate or replicate the thoughts. So I'll sit back, relax and drink from the lip of another half empty glass sobered by the fact that you will never be a teacher and I will never be a father. I am the artist of this lie and on this canvas I paint my c
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One Dead Three Wounded Songs (41) List All
A Year From Now
Ain't It Funny
Behind Blue Eyes
Black Hole
Black Label
Burning Bridges Is So 1999
Cowboys Don't Look Back
Dammit
Deify
Eight Dollar Prom Dress
Entombment Of A Machine
Failed Transmission
Farewell
Ghosts
He Stopped Loving Her Today
Hear You Me
I've Just Seen a Face
Look Into My Eyes
Lover I Don't Have To Love
Missing You
My Life As A Typo
My Name Is Jonas
Pardon Me
Planet Hell
Regret
Revolution Deathsquad
Rosetta Stoned
Scream
Shiver
So What
Sorry
Thank God For Pain Killers
The Tide
Trouble
Wake Up
We Belong Together
Welcome Home Tragedy
What Hurts The Most
What Would You Do
When I'm Gone
Wherever You Will Go
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