Ghost in my eyes, see the horizon
Past all the lies, that keep me blinded
Truth can be seen in all other ways I've found
Living inside is a house full of whispers
Floating their way through all the fixtures
Placing their bets on when their time will come.
I don't know who I am, I don't know who I'll be
But there's a light up in the attic and i swear it's calling me
Leaves in the yard dance to the music
Wind being blown from massechusetts
Land that I love, the land that I have never known
Reaching the sky are the hands of an oak tree
Holding the clouds up like an old place
Praying above that his roots would stay strong
I don't know who I am, I don't know who I'll be
But there's a light up in the attic and i swear it's calling me
I don't know who I am, I don't know who I'll be
But there's a light up in the attic and i swear it's calling me
