Gift of a Ghost

Remind me why were here

Set the tone, beat by beat

Moving softly, falling hard

A task to hard to complete

The whisper and hand I need

You gave me the gift
A flicker of sight while adrift
Taken too much to taking from most
you gave me the gift, the gift of a ghost

White house, black road

Red sky and winter knowl

A glen to shelter in

I might have known that what comes must go

You gave me this gift
A flicker of sight while adrift
Taken too much to taking from most
you gave me the gift, the gift of a ghost

Now that you’re gone I should be prepared

All around, a ghost to lead the scared

A light at the feet to lead the way home

And now we know we’re not alone

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