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