Waiting For My Ghost - The Tallest Man On Earth

I said some kind of fog

Could be helpful with this kind of sunset

When your eyes see too far

And so deep into life you don’t know yet

Why do the hours disappear when I

Speak so loving of where I’ve been?

But then just stands right there and look at me

When I don’t know where to begin

Waiting for my ghost to return

I have faith in the night

That they show me what I need to master

I’ll be ready, I’m here

Since so deep in the doubt, I’ve seen laughter

Why do the hours disappear when I

Speak so loving of where I’ve been?

But then just stands right there and look at me

When I don’t know where to begin

Waiting for my ghost to return

Why do I always disappear in thought?

I’m a captain so mad at sea

And this old room is now my ship somehow

In here waves crashing over me

Waiting for my ghost to return

I will dig where I stand

Though I’m tired and longing for pleasure

Then what comes up to me

I will teach them to look like some treasure

Why do the hours disappear when I

Speak so loving of where I’ve been?

But then just stands right there and look at me

When I don’t know where to begin

Waiting for my ghost to return