Haunt On

Duration

4:19

Genres

Indie Rock

Lyrics

It's difficult enough, just the way it felt Now all the plans you make are conveyor belts Pulling you along It's difficult enough, to imagine it Oh, the things a hand can steal Oh, but the way it fits When you're drunk and you know you're wrong. So haunt on, haunt on. By the time they call off the search We will have whispered through walls The things we've known all along And by the time we decide to emerge All those things that we've known They will rest in our bones And we'll sail them into trees Like paper airplanes in the breeze And from the mountain we'll look down and we'll see That though this all was a hoax Real love's a true ghost And now you are free And we'll sail them to the sea Newspaper boats floating down the stream And from the fountain we'll look up all relieved For though this all was a hoax Real love's a true ghost And now you are free To haunt on.