All the Johns, Williams and Mary-Annes gone, gone
Heaven grand in amber sand, McKenna said long gone
Is it in your hands or in your head the wrong, wrong song
When we give up bells don't ring, no angels sing none, none
You're my ghost, I'm the party you're the host, what I miss the most
You're my ghost, the one thing I keep from this dumb world
Wendy said that McKenna said, the soft ache in my bones
The girl with the melted mind and her fear of the open door
The girl with the melted mind and her fear of the open door
The girl with the melted mind and her fear of the open door
The girl with the melted mind and her fear of the open door
Your heart's like an open door that's forgotten what it opened for
Pyramids of sparrows sing in August light your song
Behind the door, jacket traces I'm hiding here long, long gone
The girl with the melted mind and her fear of the open door
The girl with the melted mind and her fear of the open door
The girl with the melted mind and her fear of the open door
The girl with the melted mind and her fear of the open door