Other Ghosts

There are other ghosts and voices Melodies and noises Beneath the dust Beneath our time There are other lies and secrets Foreign knives and tickets Behind these walls And ties that bind The turn of the days As the circus became your only life Oh the turn of the days And the whispered delays and all you denied And all I wanted Is all I need to survive There are other ghosts and people Jerichos and steeples Will you and I belong? There are other lies and takers Borders and forsakers Will you and I belong? Oh with the light of these days Oh we fall and we break And we do not understand You're as pure as the tears That you gave to the dreams That you could not understand And all I wanted Is all I need to survive To survive To survive There are other ghosts and voices Melodies and noises Beneath the dust Beneath our time