Lilywhite

Hold out your hand Paper thin believer Whispered my name Lilywhite, ready to go Ready to go Drawn in the sand Losing all my reasons She's on my lips Lilywhite ready to blow Ready to blow And there's a ghost in my pocket I can use it on the weekend Thought I could drop it But it's pulling at my loose ends She's coming in mixed on the receiver I lost my nerve Lilywhite, I let it go, oh Yeah, I let it go And there's a ghost in my pocket I can use it on the weekend Thought I could drop it But it's pulling at my loose ends Well there's a line in my locket It gets heavy on the deep end I hate the taste But I love the way it sinks in I wish you had told me I wish you had told me I wish you had told me I wish you had told me, told me, oh And there's a ghost in my pocket I can use it on the weekend Thought I could drop it But it's pulling at my loose ends Well, there's a line in my locket It gets heavy on the deep end I hate the taste But I love the way it sinks in Hold out your hand Paper thin believer Whispered my name, Lilywhite ready to go