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The Lawrence Arms - Ghostwriter lyrics

Artist: The Lawrence Arms

album: Skeleton Coast


I drove the highways of a skeleton coast
Salt and sea, tapped mysteries into the keys
I wrote an opus of distorted truths
A symphony, crashing waves of victory
Ooh, ooh, I am a ghostwriter
Ooh, ooh, pretend I am forever young
Ooh, ooh, I bleed every ribbon dry
Waiting for my day to come
♪
Tamerlane, my poor soul in a last refrain
An endless storm rattles on my windowpane
The creaking floors, lost voices of a thousand wars
The fire roars
Ooh, ooh, I am a ghostwriter
Ooh, ooh pretend I am forever young
Ooh, ooh, I bleed every ribbon dry
Waiting for my day to come
♪
How long can we sing the same old tired songs?
How long can we tread water?
The shore is only getting smaller
♪
I am a ghostwriter
Pretend I am forever young
And I bleed every ribbon dry
Waiting for my day to come
Waiting for my day to come
To come

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