"Ghost" lyrics

"Ghost"

Chasing the dream, no I never pick up the pen
Always assured but I like it when we pretend
You should be around, they should just say when
You should make time; you should make time for them

My ever-changing ghost
I think he loves them the most
He always shows you where and how and when you went wrong

Always planned but never get things done
I walk in the room and see you waltzing around
The love that you give is such a familiar sound
You just fly straight up and calm the fuck down
You see a house fall because you built it on the wrong ground

My ever-changing ghost
I think he loves them the most
The most
He always shows you


Writer(s): Jack William Thomas Steadman
EP: "How We Are" (2007)
Bombay Bicycle Club - How We Are EP cover
album: "I Had The Blues But I Shook Them Loose" (2009)
Bombay Bicycle Club - I Had The Blues But I Shook Them Loose album cover
Emergency Contraception Blues
(Instrumental)
Open House
(iTunes Bonus Track)
Glass To Glass
(iTunes Bonus Track)
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