Lyrics

Invite all the ghosts that look inside at me Open the windows and set them all free Slowly wake up from the strangest of dreams I never thought about what they could mean Buried our bodies in the salt and snow Covered it over we thought it would grow Waited for summer to see what we'd sown The emptiest season that I've ever known I'm counting backwards and I'm counting slow Chasing the darkness with nowhere to go We're all just looking for someone to hold Not filling up space between the warm and cold Carry the water away from the sea Let it wash all of these feelings from me Open the windows and set them all free All of the things that now never will be It's 4 in the morning And I'm giving speeches No one is listening But I don't believe in An infinite wisdom That's making decisions We'll build it an alter Make it an offer Whatever the cost is Or this thing will haunt us
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