Ghost the Festivals

So you've been crying hard again, I know there's nothing I can do about it Brushin' off yr hands with my arms set to sympathetic And you've already got yr ticket, got yr ride, got yr paper bag (All set for quilt and panic attacks) Shouldn't let it out if yr just scared you'll never get it back If you get back, if you get back So, ghost the festivals Line up on the carousels How we drink for free in a cold marquee And be out by dark I'm still breathless, and Ghost the festivals Glide over the rolling hills All cartoon heads, and a sea of tents I'm less eloquent I'm still breathless! So, all I want to do is sit and watch the riots on the last night Sketching all the lamps 'til the fires are our only lights How you're leaving, and I don't know if I'll ever get to see you again Keep talking, we'll sink into the mud Stepping through the wreckage, all the cans and the skeletal tents It becomes us, it becomes us Ghost the festivals Line up on the carousels How we drink for free in a cold marquee And be out by dark I'm still breathless, and Ghost the festivals Glide over the rolling hills All cartoon heads, and a sea of tents I'm less eloquent And I'm still breathless! Broken heart and lights out, lights out! (Broken heart and lights out, lights out!) Broken heart and lights out, lights out! (Broken heart and lights out, lights out!) Ghost the festivals Line up on the carousels How we drink for free in a cold marquee And be out by dark I'm still breathless (breathless) breathless, and Ghost the festivals Glide over the rolling hills All cartoon heads, and a sea of tents I'm less eloquent And I'm still breathless! Whoo!