Ghost-Jeremy Messersmith

One more night in Omaha Bus stop just before the dawn Cold wind followed me somehow Through parking lots and shopping malls Rinse my thoughts in alcohol Black clouds rolling over me If there is a line I'll cross it, no lesson will I learn Even if I'm standing on it, no bridge that I won't burn Coming back to where we started, I'm only passing through I've become a ghost in your garden, fading into view You broke my heart with sticks and stones Swore I'm never coming home Last words never written down If there is a line I'll cross it, no lesson will I learn Even if I'm standing on it, no bridge that I won't burn Coming back to where we started, I'm only passing through I've become a ghost in your garden, fading into view Been so long since I've been gone Doubt if you'll know me at all Downpour, did I make you proud? If there is a line I'll cross it, no lesson will I learn Even if I'm standing on it, no bridge that I won't burn Coming back to where we started, I'm only passing through I've become a ghost in your garden, fading into view Day is short, my shadows' long One more hour till Wichita Sunlight never felt so kind If there is a line I'll cross it, no lesson will I learn Even if I'm standing on it, no bridge that I won't burn Coming back to where we started, I'm only passing through I've become a ghost in your garden, fading into view