Lilywhite

Hold out your hand
Paper thin believer
Whispered my name

Lilywhite, ready to go
Ready to go

Drawn in the sand
Losing all my reasons
She's on my lips
Lilywhite ready to blow
Ready to blow

And there's a ghost in my pocket
I can use it on the weekend
Thought I could drop it
But it's pulling at my loose ends

She's coming in mixed on the receiver
I lost my nerve
Lilywhite, I let it go, oh
Yeah, I let it go

And there's a ghost in my pocket
I can use it on the weekend
Thought I could drop it
But it's pulling at my loosе ends

Well therе's a line in my locket
It gets heavy on the deep end
I hate the taste
But I love the way it sinks in

I wish you had told me
I wish you had told me
I wish you had told me
I wish you had told me, told me, oh

And there's a ghost in my pocket
I can use it on the weekend
Thought I could drop it
But it's pulling at my loose ends

Well, there's a line in my locket
It gets heavy on the deep end
I hate the taste
But I love the way it sinks in

Hold out your hand
Paper thin believer
Whispered my name
Lilywhite ready to go