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A Ghost Beneath the Tower Lyrics
What is in your mirror?
Medicine for sadness?
Postcards taped upon it?
With soap in scripted letters?
From your loving mother
Don't trade her for some other
Truth is what you see it
Sorry it just seems fit
I felt your shadow on the way home
I felt your tower again, again
What is in your closet?
Boxes stacked from left to right
Packed and packed for hours
You gently wrap your glassware
Place them in the chrysler
And free the ghost that haunts you
Just remember happiness
It's not some sack of Polaroids
I felt your smile on the way home
I felt your tower again, again
I felt your shadow on the way home
I felt your tower again, again
Medicine for sadness?
Postcards taped upon it?
With soap in scripted letters?
Don't trade her for some other
Truth is what you see it
Sorry it just seems fit
I felt your tower again, again
Boxes stacked from left to right
Packed and packed for hours
You gently wrap your glassware
Place them in the chrysler
And free the ghost that haunts you
It's not some sack of Polaroids
I felt your tower again, again
I felt your shadow on the way home
I felt your tower again, again
Song Info
Submitted by
ves1011 On Jul 29, 2008
More The Winston Jazz Routine
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7/29
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Limited Writing
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Such a gorgeous song. Some wrong lyrics in this, but that's cool.
Packed and packed for hours You gently wrap your glassware Place them in the chrysler And free the ghost that haunts you