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Spitting Out Ghosts

from Ghoul by Wailing Whales

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I crashed my car
On the way to your wake
The snow was falling on my face
And by the time they pulled me out
You were buried below

And I'm sorry that I miss you
But i don't know what to do
These high school yearbooks preserve our youth
See I'll grow old
But you'll stay the same
Does that hardly seem fair?

My wife, she worries
That I think too much about the past
But I know it's gonna haunt us some day
And when it does
And the TV spits out ghosts
I'll see you engraved on my eyes

And I'm sorry that I miss you
But I don't know what to do
These high school yearbooks preserve our youth
See I'll grow old
But you'll stay the same
Does that hardly seem fair?

And I'm scared
That someday I'll meet you there
And it won't be as great as what I'd thought
See I've changed, but you stayed the same
I know it sucks

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from Ghoul, released February 13, 2014

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Philip Hirzel is a composer and musician, camped around Ohio. He is working on it.

General inquiries: p.w.hirzel@gmail.com

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