Ghosts - Trampled By Turtles
We never could shake it
Like there's nothing to lose
All the hearts
That were breaking
We pretended we knew
There's blood on the hillside
The roots hold the landslide
Through pain and
In young skies
I waited for you
There were ghosts
In the forest
And they're calling to you
Aw please just don't bore us
Whatever you do
Never brighting by daylight
Never frighting by dark night
If I just keep it inside
I swear that it's true
Through breakers at low tide
Rough places and long rides
I'm constantly shaking
With the echoes of love
