I tried every day To make a broken record play Dust and vinyl cracking As it died I tried hard in vain To be something you could explain I stared right at the truth And it lied
A faded picture by your door A film of dust across your floor But I'm not gonna be that Anymore
I'm just a shadow of a ghost of a person that you thought you knew Just a fraction of the fiction that you wrote my life into If in the attic of your mind you find A photograph or two They're of a shadow of a ghost of a person that you thought you knew
I drive a million hours Between the trash and wildflowers To feel the fire of being Half alive Don't sleep while evening fades Between the concrete barricades A cloud of smoke and the joke is You survive
A faded dream A grateful host The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost The moments that I'm missing this The most
I'm just a shadow of a ghost of a person that you thought you knew Just a fraction of the fiction that you wrote my life into If in the attic of your mind you find A photograph or two They're of a shadow of a ghost of a person that you thought you knew
You thought you knew The songs I didn't sing And words I wouldn't say It isn't like you listen Anyway
I believe the world's on fire So I built a funeral pyre What a poignant way To retire
I'm just a shadow of a ghost of a person that you thought you knew Just a fraction of the fiction that you wrote my life into If in the attic of your mind you find A photograph or two They're of a shadow of a ghost of a person that you thought you knew You thought you knewTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.