He's a drug, My reverend hard drug, all seven of my sins was for him
As we sprung on rivers black tongues, forgive us heaven's door was closing
Now it's too late think the window passed me by
I sleep awake in my limbo state of mind
Watched it break, break, break, overtake, take, take, all my holy,
washed away.
Lay them low, low, low they don't know, know, know, that you had me lose
control,
almost had me, now you don't
Now it's too late think the window passed me by
I sleep awake in my limbo state of mind
I'm a ghost
I'm a ghost