A Few More Ghosts

The sun goes down If you hang around Feel the cold wind blow I never sleep But hide in these sheets Try to keep my eyes closed Fire don't freeze Nightmares ain't dreams Memories turn to rust I feel the breeze and the fire that it feeds It's never cold enough 3:00 A.M., I wake up screaming Pleading for something I never believed in There ain't no room in here for no more demons And the bad ones always haunt me thе most Oh, I could use a few more ghosts It's all in my hеad Just shy of dead It's hard to see a way out Wish I could learn, but I can't discern What is burning me now 3:00 A.M., I wake up screaming Pleading for something I never believed in There ain't no room in here for no more demons And the bad ones always haunt me the most Oh, I could use a few more ghosts 3:00 A.M., I wake up screaming Pleading for something I never believed in There ain't no room in here for no more demons And the bad ones always haunt me the most Oh, I could use a few more ghosts I could use a few more ghosts I could use a few more Ghosts