the ghosts inside of us
that keep us awake at night
are playing hide and seek
trying to be gentle
gently ripping all our hearts out
trying to wear them upon our sleeves
even falling feels like flying for a while
and all those ghosts they feel like home for a while
oh how i wished
that i could feel something
feel more than the presence of these ghosts
and you
you made me feel something
please stay, please stay, please stay
I dont want to need you
I dont need your touch
dont need your look into my face
when we both had too much
or do I need that though?
do I need to feel again
falling feels like flying for a while
and all the ghosts can become home for a while
you are the moon
and your mistakes
you are the sea and all your drownings
when the water comes ashore
to wash away
all of the blood
from our hands
that we once shared
it washes away the scariest ghosts
inside of our heads
inside our heads
and you
you made me feel something
please stay, please stay, please stay
flying feels like falling for a while
and all those homes can become ghosts for a while
when Im with you
we can bury former selves
in extinguished fires