Ghost - Michale Graves

Somehow

In this quiet conversation

Somehow

There’s nothing to say

That’s not ghastly

Or frightening, or shocking

You’ll see

It might be right behind me

When I found out the truth

I turned white as a ghost

Somehow

In this quiet conversation

Somehow

There’s nothing to say

That’s not ghastly

Or frightening, or shocking

You’ll see

It might be right behind me

When I found out the truth

I turned white as a ghost

When I found out the truth

I turned white as a ghost

When I found out the truth

I turned white as a ghost

It’s ghastly & frightening

And shocking, you’ll see

It might be, right behind me