Ghosts - Time in Malta

The ghost of solace leaves the room

From way back home

They stand so far away, child

They almost seem to spite the night time

The whispers of a friend you never knew

As you emerge you hold your gaze

From way back home

Pictures of Halloween clowns

It was escape that gave you safety

The curtains will come crashing to the ground

And what we had

And what we had to say

Is brought back in your memories

From way back home now

They charged you once

But cold and loss now

Looks you in your face

And what would you say?

Smashing essence fills the room

From way back home

Lost hopes and hollowed out lies

Are always scrambling imperfections

The secret it is best you never knew

And what we had

And what we had to say

Is brought back in your memories

From way back home now

The chains that pull back history

And say, «Don't let me down

Don’t let me down

For all that’s inside

You say

Don’t let me known

For all that’s inside

You’ve touched the source now

Of an innocence

That’s always been just beyond your reach

Don’t let me down

For all that’s inside

You say

Don’t let me known

For all that’s inside

Disease on rewind

The empty bottles

Could never drown

Voicesin my head