歌曲 | (I'm Glad) Your Ghost Keeps Finding Me (feat. Lindsey Dethrage) |
歌手 | Levi Weaver |
专辑 | Your Ghost Keeps Finding Me |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I wrote some songs; I hope you accidentally hear them | |
I sing in code so you know you're not forgotten | |
I see your face in crowded places, cities you've not even visited | |
And wonder how your ghost keeps finding me so often. | |
Every picture found strikes like a landed arrow | |
‘Cause you can scrub off all your skin, but not your marrow | |
And in some resonating tone, they whisper doubt into my bones | |
So I take pains to keep the conversation sterile. | |
But you don't ever leave my mind | |
If you still need someplace to hide | |
Come back home, or let me go | |
'Cause I still love you; oh, I've tried. | |
I kept the letters that you wrote when we were twenty | |
Before the words got lost inside and just stopped coming | |
So when I packed up all my things, it never felt like I was leaving | |
It felt like falling to the ground while you kept running. | |
Sometimes, I have this conversation with your picture | |
And lately, I've tried not to tell it that I still miss you | |
But I'm pretty sure it shows, 'cause he just smiles as if he knows | |
When I ask if he thinks I could be forgiven. | |
You don't ever leave my mind | |
If you need someplace to hide | |
Come back home, or let me go | |
'Cause I still love you; oh, I've tried. | |
But you don't ever leave my mind | |
If you still need someplace to hide | |
Come back home | |
Please come back home | |
'Cause I still love you; oh, I've tried. |
I wrote some songs I hope you accidentally hear them | |
I sing in code so you know you' re not forgotten | |
I see your face in crowded places, cities you' ve not even visited | |
And wonder how your ghost keeps finding me so often. | |
Every picture found strikes like a landed arrow | |
' Cause you can scrub off all your skin, but not your marrow | |
And in some resonating tone, they whisper doubt into my bones | |
So I take pains to keep the conversation sterile. | |
But you don' t ever leave my mind | |
If you still need someplace to hide | |
Come back home, or let me go | |
' Cause I still love you oh, I' ve tried. | |
I kept the letters that you wrote when we were twenty | |
Before the words got lost inside and just stopped coming | |
So when I packed up all my things, it never felt like I was leaving | |
It felt like falling to the ground while you kept running. | |
Sometimes, I have this conversation with your picture | |
And lately, I' ve tried not to tell it that I still miss you | |
But I' m pretty sure it shows, ' cause he just smiles as if he knows | |
When I ask if he thinks I could be forgiven. | |
You don' t ever leave my mind | |
If you need someplace to hide | |
Come back home, or let me go | |
' Cause I still love you oh, I' ve tried. | |
But you don' t ever leave my mind | |
If you still need someplace to hide | |
Come back home | |
Please come back home | |
' Cause I still love you oh, I' ve tried. |
I wrote some songs I hope you accidentally hear them | |
I sing in code so you know you' re not forgotten | |
I see your face in crowded places, cities you' ve not even visited | |
And wonder how your ghost keeps finding me so often. | |
Every picture found strikes like a landed arrow | |
' Cause you can scrub off all your skin, but not your marrow | |
And in some resonating tone, they whisper doubt into my bones | |
So I take pains to keep the conversation sterile. | |
But you don' t ever leave my mind | |
If you still need someplace to hide | |
Come back home, or let me go | |
' Cause I still love you oh, I' ve tried. | |
I kept the letters that you wrote when we were twenty | |
Before the words got lost inside and just stopped coming | |
So when I packed up all my things, it never felt like I was leaving | |
It felt like falling to the ground while you kept running. | |
Sometimes, I have this conversation with your picture | |
And lately, I' ve tried not to tell it that I still miss you | |
But I' m pretty sure it shows, ' cause he just smiles as if he knows | |
When I ask if he thinks I could be forgiven. | |
You don' t ever leave my mind | |
If you need someplace to hide | |
Come back home, or let me go | |
' Cause I still love you oh, I' ve tried. | |
But you don' t ever leave my mind | |
If you still need someplace to hide | |
Come back home | |
Please come back home | |
' Cause I still love you oh, I' ve tried. |