[00:03.89]The autumn wind carries all of the ghosts
[00:16.26]They catch on me and hide under his sheets
[00:28.29]They make their nests in my clothing seams
[00:40.78]Possessing my bones and my being
[00:52.20]We waited 'til the morning where the sun did rise
[01:04.07]But the moon still lingered in his weary eyes
[01:16.01]Ghosts fill my head with such rotten things
[01:27.04]And with the loneliness that the cold air brings
[01:38.87]The room was dim so I doubt that he could see
[01:51.26]My cold, shaking hands and my reddened cheeks
[02:03.35]A part of me wished to crawl under his sheets
[02:15.38]But I sincerely doubted that we would sleep
[02:26.76]So we waited 'til the morning where the sun did rise
[02:38.39]But the moon still lingered in his weary eyes
[02:50.25]Betraying a good heart to satisfy mine
[03:01.58]But he’s a ghost I never thought I’d find