Ghosts Under Rocks

Uh OH ohhh (6x)

When every little thing
Your owner’s lookin back
At you it starts to mean
less than it ever did

Oh every, on every inch of stone
Skin and blood.
Made to leave you

Here you are, you are breathing life in a ghost under rocks
like most found in pockets
Coats of your fathers
lost and forgotten

Oh, oh, oh
You soak in wet dreams
You’ve spent them, you have gone and dreamt them

Dry, now you ask your baby
“why? why? why?”

We'll get them seats and plots
Leading to honored lots
To give us this much more
Safe from a cut and cheer

Oh every, on every inch of stone
Skin and blood.
Made to leave you

Here you are, you are breathing life in a ghost under rocks
like most found in pockets
Coats of your fathers
lost and forgotten

Oh, oh, oh
You soak in wet dreams
You’ve spent them, you have gone and dreamt them

Dry, now you ask your baby
“why? why? why? why”

Well if you can't decide
you move you either weep or moan
your wasting in a moments to
anyway you want it to
ohh, but you could have had
turn it into broken good
takin off a Saturday
I could have been a parasoul
I am payer than your mound, oh no
and maybe there were two again
as if it never was at all
lifting you up as an offer, Up as an Offer.

Here you are, you are breathing life in a ghost under rocks
like most found in pockets
Coats of your fathers
lost and forgotten

Oh, oh, oh
You soak in wet dreams
You’ve spent them, you have gone and dreamt them

Dry, now you ask your baby
“why? why? why? why”