Bed Head

Arguing with the dead

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

Deaf notes and talking heads

Carrying on your debt

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

Now I believe in the ghost

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

There is only love and fire, so

Oh, my God

Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence, the loss in my mind

Now I believe in the

Right by the entrance, you broke

Finally, reality's taking its hold

You're 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

You and I are holy fire, so

Oh, my God

Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence, the loss in my mind

Now I believe in the ghost

Ghost

Gho—

Ghost

"...he was teasing around the town and cried, 'Wolf, wolf!'

Everybody came to help, but there was no wolf"