Miss Ghost
Album: Inside Job
Release Date: 5/23/00
Label: Warner Bros. Records
On a misbegotten
Disgusted with my circumstance
When floating from my bedroom
“Oh
I lit up a cigarette
You see I needed to compose myself
No sooner had I settled down
Drifting through the silence like some otherworldly violin
I bounded up the staircase
You know
But I was not prepared at all
Well
You're more beautiful than ever
I commence to trembling when I think of all the things we did
Skin as pale as marble
Imagine my surprise my dear
You look so lovely lying there
But I'm the one who's strung up here on old temptation's rusty rack
And in the wee small hours is when I miss you the most
And I confess it
I threw open the window
And I howled at the rain
And I cursed the weakness of the flesh
This breath and bone and this brute reptilian brain
What dirty tricks the mind can play in the lonely dead of night
When you bump into the shadow of a faded love that wasn't right
Way down beneath the surface
So many things lie buried deep and baby they should stay that way
Oh
We've really made a mess
Everything's been trivialized
In our vain pursuit of happiness
And even though you've come for me
To some temporary heaven
But it's been so good to have you here and I propose a toast
Here's to seeing through you
Yeah
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