Letra de Living With Ghosts
Saturday morning cartoons running Bounds on your chest Sounding the crack of your belt And we knew what was bestYou can laugh it away You can cry and you mightRemember how proud that you were And the look on your face Watching me play thinking We might get out of this placeYou can wash it away Try with all your might But you can't make them disappear But you can take all their pictures down One thing 'bout living with ghosts Well they're always aroundMister I don't do anything Mister you got your voice so sing Of the man that I'm going to be But I'm not lost inside... of meSpin the backyard dancing circles To sounds in your head Took me years to make up my own so I sleep in your bedYou can pack it away You can seal the box tight You can take all my pictures down But you can't make me disappear One thing 'bout living with ghosts Is they're nothing to fearMiss confused about everything Misses bound by a wedding ring Hope he's a man that you wished I could be Cause you're not lost inside... of meYou can laugh it away You can try and you might You can run straight away Stand your ground with no fightI've learned to embrace my fears And keep most of my demons down I'm one in a myraid of ghosts In myself I have foundSometimes I don't feel anything Except the goodness in heart you bring Cannot plan what were going to be Cause I'm not lost inside... of me No I'm not lost inside... of me No you're not lost inside... of me