The livelong day, there's a voice in my cry Growing like fire, bringing scorn to my smile. Time lengthens the night and shortens the day, The ghosts I host don't seem to go away. I've got my reasons To burn the world, Reasons all my own, A stitch by which I'm attached To this world of bone. I've got my reasons To burn the world, Reasons all my own, A stitch by which I'm attached To this world of bone. A day for ghosts. A day for ghosts. A day for ghosts. A day for ghosts. Laws dissolve to reveal wonder, As they open up to pull me under. And I will put my terms to the test To put the ghosts to rest. I've got my reasons To burn the world, Reasons all my own, A stitch by which I'm attached To this world of bone. I've got my reasons To burn the world, Reasons all my own, A stitch by which I'm attached To this world of bone.