The Ghost - Black Lung

Late in the night I walk the line

Trouble thoughts or troubled mind

Late in the night I walk the line

You’re the one who lays in my mind at night

To bags of green and bags of white

Baby, you're on my mind tonight

It could be broken into the night

I’m gonna try until I pour it inside

This is the ghost that will hunt your soul

I hope you’re ready, ready to know

This is the ghost that will hunt your soul

I will live no matter what you’re worth

I will live no matter what you saw…

It could be broken into the night

I’m gonna try until I pour it inside