mrskeletonface

THE GHOST I KNOW

As the wind starts to break up
My feathers start to rust
Under the rain

And what I feel
Is what you feel today

This sea is blinding
With no foreseen ending
In sight

And what I feel
Is what you feel today
And what you feel
Is what I feel today

And all the ghosts you know
Hide down in the lye
And all the hope you grow
Slides down when you cry
And you're the ghost I know, today

And what I feel
Is what you feel today
And what you feel
Is what I feel today
Today