The Detours - Ghost Down the Road

Won't hear a sweet serenade
Coming down that hall
Wrapped around the banister like a carousel
Don't try and fill the space
You'll make yourself feel small
Shaking off the panic still you're feeling

Illegitimate standing like a ghost
Wearing someone else's clothes
Running circles round the road
So counterfeit and very one the nose
With your cheeks the colour rose
In your eyes something no one knows

Ghost down the road
Dreams of fairy tales of antidotes
Better keep your back against the wall
Ghost down the road
Talks in tongues and slips in highs and lows
Down that rabbit hole you'll fall

Misdemeanor was just a slap
Takin on the wrist
Walking through the streets back home with your eyes a mist
Didn't think it'd be a trap
It might have been a twist
Strapping on your thinking cap you only wished

You noticed it standing like a ghost
Wearing someone else's clothes
Running circles round the road
So intimate and very on the nose
With your cheeks the colour rose
In your eyes don't be too exposed

Ghost down the road
Dreams of fairy tales of antidotes
Better keep your back against the wall
Ghost down the road
Talks in tongues and slips in highs and lows
Down that rabbit hole you'll fall

Ghost down the road
Dreams of fairy tales of antidotes
Better keep your back against the wall
Ghost down the road
Talks in tongues and slips in highs and lows
Down that rabbit hole you'll fall

Written by:
Dylan Switzer

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The Detours

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