ben brinton - west cottage ghost story lyrics
oh the stories these walls could tell
of your path your journey your h-ll
comprehensions not the point we’re both stuck where we need to be
the ghosts of all these pasts
dust covered tables bowls and gl-ss
send ripplings through this eerie feast
maybe your soul will rest
in this song, it’s empty breast
as it opens up and finally lets to breath
maybe you’ll find peace
in these nights that never cease;
as they open up and finally let you sleep
sleep
cold as it was at first
musky fragrance of a curse
the grey and stale gloom: comforting
haunting’s not quite the word
spooky even more absurd
heart felt reflections frowning p-ssively
maybe your soul will rest
in this song, it’s empty breast
as it opens up and finally lets to breath
maybe you’ll find peace
in these nights that never cease;
as they open up and finally let you sleep
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