Artist: the devoted few
Song: your ghosts
walking home across the street you eye his house from far
your head is lost up in the clouds, along with your heart
keeping all the secrets that are locked inside your vault
these thoughts they stop you in your tracks and scare you to the bone
and each day you say feels like a year, your clock has never stopped
you wake to find yourself alone with all those things you've got
picking up the pieces of your heart this is your shield
all the boys you left behind, looks like a battlefield
this is all you're left with girl, don't cry yourself a dream
there's a ghost in all your cupboards and your soul it needs to sleep
and each day you say feels like a year, your clock has never stopped
you'll wake to find yourself alone with all those things you've got
and even when you are alone, your past it'll hunt you down
oh tess don't waste away on me, your ghosts have found us out
your ghosts have found us out
