Lyrics Turn - Handshake

Coming home
There's something wrong
A ghost is whispering somewhere inside
The refurbished parts of my mind

Through the window
Our backyard
It seems so desolate when no one's there
Just broken things on the grass

Oh no it seems I'm wasting my time

Kitchen cupboards, bathroom tiles
Clean, perfect surfaces
Reflecting everything
That I wanted to be

Oh no it seems I'm wasting my time