[ Featuring Dayna Bee ]
We're in the haunted heart
Of old St. Augustine
Picking up what we started
When we were fifteen
As we drift to sleep
In a haunted b&b
I see little ghosts
That look like you and me
It took a lifetime to get here but that's okay
Turns out you're always late anyway
And me, I'm just lucky I know what's going on
Ghosts are just echoes of a dream that fell apart
Clanging around the cathedrals of our haunted hearts
In a Spanish inn
On a cold and windy night
We shiver through our dinner
By shadowy candlelight
I like the way you glow
When your cheeks are flushed with wine
The cool kindness in your voice
The wicked warmth that flickers in your eyes
I love you from your head
To your janky little toe
Now let's go back to our room
And give the ghosts a show
It took a lifetime to get here but that's okay
Turns out you're always late anyway
And me, I'm just lucky I know what's going on
Ghosts are just echoes of a dream that fell apart
Clanging around the cathedrals of our haunted hearts
Ghosts are just memories that refuse to fade away
They may be dead and buried but they still come out to play
