Ghosts

It doesn’t matter if the darkness is on my side, you still own me
Every shadow in the corner is on my mind, you still got me
Writhing for you, hiding from you
Cause your skin and my bones don’t make sense
Your ice and my fire don’t make sense
And your soul and my love don’t align
But your ghost is my ghost all the time
Your ghost is my ghost all the time
It doesn’t matter if I shine a light instead, I believe you
In between my fingertips and on my neck, I can feel you
Holding on me, closing on me
Cause your skin and my bones don’t make sense
Your ice and my fire don’t make sense
And your soul and my love don’t align
But your ghost is my ghost all the time