W.C. Lindsay
Little Ghost
[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1: William C. Lindsay]
Little ghost, little ghost, you're my oldest friend
You say we're young with broken hearts, but I think we're just bent
It's not something we can't mend, but we're a little mixed up
It might have been fifteen years before you finally had enough of this broken love in a fishbowl
I don't wanna leave when you're so old
I don't wanna leave when you're wrinkled
And I don't wanna break a little kids home just like my parents did, and my parents quit
We're the generation of parent split
We're the generation of little ghosts and none of us seems to give a shit

[Pre-Chorus: William C. Lindsay]
Because I'm sorry over my dead body
You say you say you say you say you don't play don't play don't play all the games you play
And I'm sorry over my dead, over my dead body you say "I'm sorry"

[Chorus: William C. Lindsay]
Little ghosts
It's the only song I can't live without
Cause I can't let you go
When you sing like a little ghost
And all you do is sing

[Verse 2: William C. Lindsay]
Little ghost, what do you fear the most?
Is it lying or dying? Is it break back trying?
Is it my two blue eyes or the lack thereof?
Is it God above?
Or is it the city and the lines that divide it?
Is it the fact that I may not be there when you open up your eyelids?
Love, I'm trying so hard
That I even looked at the sky for guidance
And I called on God and left a voicemail and I learn about self reliance
Is this really trust or is this just youthful defiance?
Is than anything other than lust and science used to define us?

[Pre-Chorus: William C. Lindsay]
I say I'm sorry over my dead over my dead body
You say you're sorry over my dead over my dead body
You say you're sorry over my dead over my dead body
You say you're sorry over my dead body

[Chorus: William C. Lindsay]
Little ghost
It's the only song I can't live without
Cause I can't let you go
When you sing like a little ghost
And all you do is sing

[Instrumental Outro]