Black crow patched on a wire

Calls out the names of the demons I've known

His voice echoes onward

Deep in my heart through skin and hard bone

I feel the ghost inside my lungs tellin' me to run

I want to feel young and hopeful

But no spark inside me will ever catch fire

When I die, I fear that I'll die alone

Or if I lose my grip on the people I love

To be a ghost or to be alone

It's not enough for me to go on taking to your arms

With every day, with each long night that passes by

I feel my ghost, I see it

With every day, with each long night that passes by

I feel my ghost, I feel it fall like leaves in the wind