Ghosts

Lyrics: Michael Nelson/Dan Armstrong Music: Michael Nelson/Dan Armstrong I hear voices, awoken from my sleep I'm haunted by the air force, that grip If the earthquakes now Buildings fall I'm pulling pictures off From our bones, 'til you say Here, here I am Oh, and here, here I am Oh, oh
All the Ghosts That float, float around us Now they turned all our dreams into dust We saved your mother But darling there was no spark Left for us We won battle but lost the heart And now I know that here Here I am Oh and here, here I am
Oh, hard to believe It's said and done Hard to believe It's not dead and gone I want to believe All is well that ends well But I just can't Convince myself
Run towards the stars Or make them shine Fight the tide Until the day we die Run towards the stars Can't make them shine
But you know I'll try Run towards the stars Or make them shine
Fight the tide Until the day we die Run towards the stars Can't make them shine But you know I'll try For you I'll try