Ghosts - Jonny Two Bags

There are ghosts in the bathroom

In the mirror against the wall

They speak to me in tongues and I get dizzy and fall

Black mascara angel

Bring a halo to my soul

Help me realize my work and reach all my life’s goals

Sometimes life gets gloomy

And the world’s an ugly place

It’s hard to break the bars

And put a smile on my face

But I will keep on moving, relentless through the haze

Don’t want to be in a funeral home

Don’t want to count the days

Cold, dark breeze, skeleton trees

Bring a chill into my heart

There’s no, hope, no love, no angels here

I knew it from the start

Black mascara devil, bring a halo to my soul

Help me realize my worth

Come time to pay the toll

This blaze of life burns a deeper blue into my soul

There’s nothing you can say or do to make me feel whole

But I will keep on moving closer to the edge

And that’s where you can find me when I take my final breath