Delayed grief swelling and swelling, My phantom baby, chain-link dirty dots, The pain it's caused not knowing. We hold onto your feet And pour ourselves over you; A protective barrier knit Burlingame's abandoned lots, Born from houses torn down. Thankfulness is me walking on the sidewalk. You are finally placed in my arms My tears are like a river now, They fall more and more everyday Phenomenon, the alarm reaction... Ghost.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.