Tekster:
Extreme Ghost

precious moment taken for granted There in the corner of my mind Lies the weight of my regret Between the shadow and the light Ghost you're in my head Ghost

precious moment taken for granted There in the corner of my mind Lies the weight of my regret Between the shadow and the light Ghost you're in my head Ghost

precious moment taken for granted There in the corner of my mind Lies the weight of my regret Between the shadow and the light Ghost you're in my head Ghost

I'm in need of a remedy To cure me from loving you It may sound a little extreme I'll do what I have to do Bury your jacket in my backyard Carry your

see my gold fronts sparkin'? Ain't tryin' to hear what you dogs be barkin' Read the headline, that was blast on today's Post Dead King, thought he could ace Ghost

pain 'Cause there's something that we are all frightened of In the man in the midst of a change Out on the roof to inquire of the sky The existence of ghosts

away When the season changed But nothing's changed [Chorus:] The alarm still rings at five-fifteen The day goes off like a rifle Mrs. Jones next door is still extreme

want to break even. I just want to pass on through, Like a ghost through a household tune, Under light of the early dusk hues. Navigating and dealing extremes

Once I was happy in happy extremes These bitter tokens are worthless to me So you appear and say how I've grown Fill me up with faces I've known In this