Lyrics

Every-time I'm turning in my bed I feel them Echoes, echoes in the shell I hear them When I'm driving, in my head I see them On the side of the road (looking at me) I try to keep them close Slipping from my hands The things I should have done The things I should have said Is it guilt, is it dread I'm killing them again I'm abandoning them in the light trails Can you please drive the car around 'Cause I've fucked up I did not hold onto them tight enough Ghosts, ghosts of mine Can you please drive the car around I'm all messed up I can't keep leaving them behind Ghosts, ghosts of mine And every miles that goes it starts to feel a little lonely I don't know why, when I feel the pressure on me I let the wheel goes but it keeps on driving Silhouettes in the dark, I watch them Forgotten so unfairly Slipping from my hands The things I should have done The things I should have said Is it guilt, is it dread I'm killing them again I'm abandoning them in the light trails Can you please drive the car around 'Cause I've fucked up I did not hold onto them tight enough Ghosts, ghosts of mine Can you please drive the car around I'm all messed up I can't keep leaving them behind Ghosts, ghosts of mine I feel the stars I feel them burn I just look down Down, down, down I feel the ground I feel it turn They're just passing by Just passing by Can you please drive the car around 'Cause I've fucked up I did not hold onto them tight enough Ghosts, ghosts of mine Can you please drive the car around I'm all messed up I can't keep leaving them behind Ghosts, ghosts of mine
Writer(s): Luis Issermann, Pierre-laurent Faure, Scott Bowley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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