Consoling Ghosts
๐ต 845 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:14 duration
๐ ID: 2002259
๐ Lyrics
I want to write
But don't quite know why
What would I read if she replied?
Would she confide?
Had it not been for my suicide
I'd be happy I'm alive, and in my life
Meet me behind closed eyes
Guilt trip unstitch habit
The planned pattens of blankets you knit
Doomly looming a net from the catch of attachment you protect
Unfurl this thread
Permanent result
For a temporary fault
I'm left haunted by the thought of your remorse
Sometimes at night between the creased sheets of my mind
Neurone pathways will trace
My memories of the features of her face
In it I'll place her voice
To offer these words to her English boy
Your misery is a choice
Sometimes at night between the creased sheets of my mind
The dead come back to life
And provide advice
Consoling ghosts
Your dreams are the needed host
To talk to those who were once close
Goodbye
But don't quite know why
What would I read if she replied?
Would she confide?
Had it not been for my suicide
I'd be happy I'm alive, and in my life
Meet me behind closed eyes
Guilt trip unstitch habit
The planned pattens of blankets you knit
Doomly looming a net from the catch of attachment you protect
Unfurl this thread
Permanent result
For a temporary fault
I'm left haunted by the thought of your remorse
Sometimes at night between the creased sheets of my mind
Neurone pathways will trace
My memories of the features of her face
In it I'll place her voice
To offer these words to her English boy
Your misery is a choice
Sometimes at night between the creased sheets of my mind
The dead come back to life
And provide advice
Consoling ghosts
Your dreams are the needed host
To talk to those who were once close
Goodbye
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.94] I want to write
[00:08.73] But don't quite know why
[00:19.31] What would I read if she replied?
[00:33.16] Would she confide?
[00:37.46] Had it not been for my suicide
[00:44.15] I'd be happy I'm alive, and in my life
[00:55.31] Meet me behind closed eyes
[01:12.47] Guilt trip unstitch habit
[01:19.62] The planned pattens of blankets you knit
[01:25.59] Doomly looming a net from the catch of attachment you protect
[01:38.73] Unfurl this thread
[01:44.02] Permanent result
[01:48.97] For a temporary fault
[01:55.69] I'm left haunted by the thought of your remorse
[02:06.40] Sometimes at night between the creased sheets of my mind
[02:17.62] Neurone pathways will trace
[02:25.82] My memories of the features of her face
[02:31.52] In it I'll place her voice
[02:39.60] To offer these words to her English boy
[02:45.99] Your misery is a choice
[02:51.56]
[03:19.46] Sometimes at night between the creased sheets of my mind
[03:31.16] The dead come back to life
[03:34.84] And provide advice
[03:42.01] Consoling ghosts
[03:46.87] Your dreams are the needed host
[03:53.51] To talk to those who were once close
[03:57.42] Goodbye
[04:04.14]
[00:08.73] But don't quite know why
[00:19.31] What would I read if she replied?
[00:33.16] Would she confide?
[00:37.46] Had it not been for my suicide
[00:44.15] I'd be happy I'm alive, and in my life
[00:55.31] Meet me behind closed eyes
[01:12.47] Guilt trip unstitch habit
[01:19.62] The planned pattens of blankets you knit
[01:25.59] Doomly looming a net from the catch of attachment you protect
[01:38.73] Unfurl this thread
[01:44.02] Permanent result
[01:48.97] For a temporary fault
[01:55.69] I'm left haunted by the thought of your remorse
[02:06.40] Sometimes at night between the creased sheets of my mind
[02:17.62] Neurone pathways will trace
[02:25.82] My memories of the features of her face
[02:31.52] In it I'll place her voice
[02:39.60] To offer these words to her English boy
[02:45.99] Your misery is a choice
[02:51.56]
[03:19.46] Sometimes at night between the creased sheets of my mind
[03:31.16] The dead come back to life
[03:34.84] And provide advice
[03:42.01] Consoling ghosts
[03:46.87] Your dreams are the needed host
[03:53.51] To talk to those who were once close
[03:57.42] Goodbye
[04:04.14]