Ghosts

Say what you have to say
Let the words roll off your tongue
It's not like it matters anyway
Because the state of things has let you come undone

They don't have eyes to see you
They don't have ears to hear you

They are just the ghosts
Of everything you know and what you don't
They are just the ghosts
Of the haunted hallways in your mind and they won't let you go

Say anything it's all the same
The words get twisted on your tongue
The memories we weave are strange
And with the state of things we're better off alone

They don't have eyes to see you
They don't have ears to hear you

They are just the ghosts
Of everything you know and what you don't
They are just the ghosts
Of the haunted hallways in your mind and they won't let you go

They don't have eyes to see you
They don't have eyes to see you
They don't have eyes to see you

They don't have eyes to see you
They don't have ears to hear you

They are just the ghosts
Of everything you know and what you don't
They are just the ghosts
Of the haunted hallways in your mind and they won't let you go
They are just the ghosts
Of everything you know and what you don't
They are just the ghosts
Of the haunted hallways in your mind and they won't let you go