Lyrics The Table - Garrett Smith

I had a dream you were on the table
I held our boys, you were growing cold
The doctor said, "Son, we've gotta move her"
I stalled for time, said, "I know, I know"

Opened your eyes, said you can't remember
Who we all are or the things we said
Before I felt like it's some new adventure
I felt like I almost preferred you dead

And I know that it's not even close
I just waste all of my hope
So I need all of the ghost

And then I dreamt that I lost my father
He gave his life up so I'd have mine
Went with a smile, saying, "Son I'll see you
Just not for a while, 'cause it's not your time"

No, it's not your time

Came drifting back through a hallowed vision
I got to see where he laid his head
It's not who you are, it's about who loves you
And whoever does is never truly dead

And I know that it's not even close
I just hate being the most
So I need all of the ghost

I just need you and it shows
So please don't ever let go