Bed Head (Acoustic)

One, two, three, four

Arguing with the dead

I'm not alone, but it sure feels like someone left

Deaf notes and talking heads

Carrying on your debt

His blood on the bed head and volumes you left unsaid

Let 'em talk and let it habit

Now I'm afraid you're alone

Oh my God

Let me relinquish and start to distinguish

My past and my time

You and I are holy fire, so

Oh my God

Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence

The loss, in my mind

And now I believe in

The ghost

The ghost

Clawing against your skin

Clutching my neck said, "It's all supposed to end like this"

You and I are panoramic

Now I'm afraid of the ghost

Oh my God

Let me relinquish and start to distinguish, my past

And my time

You and I are holy fire, so

Oh my God

Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence, the loss

In my mind

And now I believe in

Right by the entrance, you're broke

Finally, reality's taking its toll

It's not who you were, but you can't let it go

You're not where you're from, but you're always alone

So, I stick a flag in the ground

I think I know who I'm living for now

I am what I am, same above as the ground

It's not what I want, but I'm figuring it out

Oh my God

Let me relinquish and start to distinguish my past

And my time

There is only love and fire, so

Oh my God

Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence, the loss

In my mind

And now I believe in

The ghost

The ghost

The gho-ooh

The ghost