Omar Rodríguez-López
Ghosts
There?s a cold wind blowing through my head
I could not believe the things you said
You left me all alone crying and walked away
I could not escape the fate of the killing floor
So heavy, heavy, heavy
So heavy, heavy, heavy
It?s heavy, heavy, heavy
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Surrender all your dreams and madness and come sing
Wherever you are, wherever you are, you?re a ghost to me now
You?ll never knock again
When all I ever wanted was to call you my friend
Heavy, heavy, heavy
So heavy, heavy, heavy
So heavy, heavy, heavy
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Heavy, heavy, heavy
So heavy, heavy, heavy