The ghosts remember
By Jackie J
The ghosts remember
They were there
Hollow grave and hollow heart
Watching the world curdle around them
Broken bottles on the sidewalk
To know so many of our secrets
If ghosts could talk
The ghosts remember
They were there
Hollow grave and hollow heart
Watching the world curdle around them
Broken bottles on the sidewalk
To know so many of our secrets
If ghosts could talk