Ghosts

Say what you have to say Let the words roll off your tongue It's not like it matters anyway Because the state of things has let you come undone They don't have eyes to see you They don't have ears to hear you They are just the ghosts Of everything you know and what you don't They are just the ghosts Of the haunted hallways in your mind and they won't let you go Say anything it's all the same The words get twisted on your tongue The memories we weave are strange And with the state of things we're better off alone They don't have eyes to see you They don't have ears to hear you They are just the ghosts Of everything you know and what you don't They are just the ghosts Of the haunted hallways in your mind and they won't let you go They don't have eyes to see you They don't have eyes to see you They don't have eyes to see you They don't have eyes to see you They don't have ears to hear you They are just the ghosts Of everything you know and what you don't They are just the ghosts Of the haunted hallways in your mind and they won't let you go They are just the ghosts Of everything you know and what you don't They are just the ghosts Of the haunted hallways in your mind and they won't let you go