Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
The bands are unplugging their keyboards
My shoes are sticking to the dance-floor
Talking to no-one on the cellphone
It's exhausting trying to look interesting
Stand outside freezing in my sex clothes
But no ones picking up my signals
Sitting alone in a McDonald's
Spooning processed food into my chemical mouth
And the ghosts like you
And the ghosts like me
And the lives we live
That we don't believe
And my hands remember
What it's like to touch
And I can't distinguish
Between love and lust
To see you, to see you again
Cargo trains roll past the window
Sun-bound, pointed to the sea
I can't go home it's far too early
But there's nothing here for me
Locust women waiting for bodies
Trying em on like different skins
Who sucked the romance out of living
It used to be so promising
And the ghosts like you
And the ghosts like me
And the lives we live
That we don't believe
And my hands remember
What it's like to touch
And I can't distinguish
Between love and lust
To see you, to see you again
To see you, to see you again, oh
Oh, You're not alone in this world
Oh, You're not alone in this world
Oh, You're not alone in this world
Love is bursting through my veins
Like fire in my veins
Squeezing sadness from my eyes
And my chemicals are firing just to see you
To see you, again, again
To see you, to see you, again
Again, again, again, again