GHOST THROWER LYRICS

"Apple"

My legs are chattering
Nothing is mattering
I'm doing triplets with my teeth
Made a drum from my head
Wrapped in my own skin
With my veins pulled as snares beneath
Played a beat for the sky
In four-four time
I can't figure out what's wrong with me
If I could shut my eyes
I'd Just lay down and die
In the cold streets of New Jersey

They gave everyone a camera to appreciate the same moon.

Alex is wrapped up in tune to his love and Joni Mitchell Blues
but Prima and Sinatra too are all I hear when I'm with you
Is it my fate to carry the weight of a bottle I can't give away?
Now life seems so finite
The entire decade was just wasting time
Now life seems so finite
The entire decade just passed us by

They gave everyone a camera to appreciate the same moon.

Found an eye at the center of the sun
The dollar sign and the damage done
gambled all my money on "31"
But hey, I sure had fun
Work a 9-5 that makes me sleep
Searching for any form of inner peace
If I could shut my eyes, I'd just lay down and die
In the cold streets of New Jersey

They gave everyone a camera to appreciate the same moon.

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