Is this relevant on a ghost? Questions in the dark to wake me up With eyes like walls No way to coming to follow your thoughts It's hard to break in And these pills don't work Ache sometimes Wich always her And I feel like I wanna write a book But I'm no writer I was down as usual in my bed like a ritual Waiting for the Santa's Man call But I'm not tired Dusty floor and empty cars Wish you could stay around Clean up the bathroom floor But honey, you want more I'm in a rush I'm in a hurry I cannot be on touch We're gonna treat you right We're gonna hit you in the back, oh I'm in a rush I'm in a hurry I cannot be on touch Quick sand Quick sand Quick sand