Haunted - Collarbones

This could be enough

Did we gaze across the floor of the club

This organ’s making a mess of my ribs

I’m just bones away from showing him

How it feels

I think I need him to notice

I think I need to feel it, when I’m not here

I want to know is he haunted

I want to know if he dreams of my body near

Does he dream what I dream?

Is he behind the door?

Is he in the glow of his phone? Light me up

I need séance

I think I need re-li-g-i-on

Don’t make it up

I think I need him to notice

I think I need him to feel it, when I’m not here

I want to know is he haunted

I want to know if he thinks of my body near

Does he fear what I fear?

What do you think of me now?

What do you think of me now?

I’ll come and pave the way

What do you think of me now?

What do you think of me now?

Try not to speculate

I’m walking the hill overlooking his street

The mornin' sun risin' my hairs

And i feel that heat

I slowly dare to tread where he has been

And an outline forms in front of me now

He opens the door