Craig's Brother - Ghost

Looking back, I should have seen the clues
Behind the drugs and the alcohol abuse
A flimsy patchwork of personalities
You made charming quirks out of OCD's
And it's strange, 'cause they're starting to tell
Your sad story, as if you had died
But you're still around, lurking and creeling
Underneath a bridge somewhere, haunting this town
Like a ghost
In the band, you like the way that sounds
But when there's work to do, you're nowhere to be found
Doing something well or showing up at all
With you, it's anybody's call
And now I know why
'Cause you're scared to be alone
So you give it up easy
And I might have known
You could never be counted on
To make up your own mind
Like a ghost, like a ghost
I'm on my own
Me and my imagination

Written by:
Ted Bond

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Craig's Brother

Craig's Brother

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