Ghost

Devolving temptations break the bonds we've built Rooted in impatience we keep the blood we've spilt In jars to display it for our distorted sights Actively ignoring the parts we didn't like I can't see this through to the end too many breaches to defend Even if this could be worked out our words would never have much clout We were all alone then because we acted the same Like we were helpless agents in an endless chain How we dwelt there how we wept Over truth that we can't accept And the ghost keeps calling so you're driving down the road and you're not going back Try to think of something that will make you want to go but you're not going back