These Are the Ghosts (Undead Version)

You should think of a lesson

As a weapon in love

And teach your brother, teach your sister

Think of lesson as a weapon in love

There's nothing you can do

But let time tick

Stay positive and show stiff lip

Nothing you can do but let time tick away

These are the ghosts

I made myself, I made myself

These are the ghosts

I made

I need twice as much space

And half as many things

A well written verse that I can sing

Twice as much space and a new set of strings

These are the ghosts

I made myself, I made myself

These are the ghost

I made

We can bury the memory

If we don't want to go back

We're forward wanting past the haunting

Bury the memory, we don't want to go back

These are the ghosts

I made myself, I made myself

These are the ghosts

I made

These are the ghosts

I made myself, I made myself

These are the ghosts

I made

These are the ghosts