Blind Mime Ensemble - My Closet Full of Ghosts

Could this explain my strange attraction
Imagination can get carried away
Reduced by small subtractions
That never mattered in the first place

I often wonder what it meant to you
And did you get what you wanted?
Was it something that I didn't do
That leaves me feeling haunted?

Now don't be scared
We've made it through, almost
No, don't be scared
It's just my closet full of ghosts

Am I tethered to the wrong one
And dangling like a false move?
Have I lost this fight to passion?
My subscription can't be renewed

Now don't be scared
We've made it through, almost
No, don't be scared
It's just my closet full of ghosts

Am I the last again to realize
I'll be left alone to wonder
How can such a great big blue sky
Be the thing I am trapped under?

Now don't be scared
We've made it through, almost
No, don't be scared
It's just my closet full of ghosts

Written by:
Brian Baker

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