Another Ghost Without a Grave

Another Ghost Without A Grave


I caught myself
Playing with matches
In the hallway
Of another hotel
South of the Bible belt
These idel hands
When you can't sleep
When you just can't sleep

Had a dream I was a kid's balloon
Keeping me down cause it makes everyone smile
Should I hate the hand or my own string?
And do I really want the clouds?
I mean, do I really want the clouds?
Now it's four hours 'til dawn
Another ghost without a grave

I'm at a loss
With ten missed calls
I should have answered
But I'm feeling small
Maybe they'll leave me alone
It's scary to want it
When you can't sleep
When you just can't sleep

Had a dream I was a kid's balloon
You keep me down cause it makes everyone smile
Should I hate your hand or my own string?
And do I really want the clouds?
I mean, do I really want the clouds?
Now it's three hours 'til dawn
Another ghost without a grave
Another ghost without a grave

I've got a voodoo doll
And a black mirror
I've got candles of saints
And a road full of fog


April 1, 2018