There is a ghost A hologram projection Of a thought that gave hope And I watch it shift with every second Well, every word that it spoke A slip in intentions, all this tension What becomes and what won't Hope it exists in other dimensions Time is haunted differently It's something you let go No new comes of repeating The things we almost hold This grief is like labour Won't reap what you sow Lost your voice of reason Your reason to go This grief is like labour Won't reap what you sow Lost your voice of reason Your reason to go Give me your best joke The peace of inaction And promises you broke Somewhere never happened Every word that it spoke All connections affection Every time that you choke Stuck in a loop, no direction This grief is like labour Won't reap what you sow Lost your voice of reason Your reason to go This grief is like labour Won't reap what you sow Lost your voice of reason Your reason to go This grief is like labour Won't reap what you sow Lost your voice of reason Your reason to go This grief is like labour Won't reap what you sow Lost your voice of reason Your reason to go