Tired of people chasing ghosts when The Sun goes up for the last time
Again and again and again
Tired of people chasing ghosts when The Sun goes up for the last time
I still see your shadows on my walls
They stained it with pigeon blue and black
My bones seem to be heavier when You're around
Around around around
My bones seem to be heavier when You're around
And the tone
Of your voice changed
A skeleton
That is chained
A skeleton
That is chained
Tired of people chasing ghosts when The Sun goes up for the last time
Again and again and again
Tired of people chasing ghosts when
The Sun goes up for the last time (for the last time)
And the tone
Of your voice changed
A skeleton
That is chained
A skeleton
That is chained
That is chained
That is chained
That is chained
That is chained
That is chained
(A skeleton)
That is chained
(A skeleton)
That is chained
(A skeleton)
That is chained
A skeleton
That is chained