Lyrics Caregiver - Memoryhouse
There's
a
ghost
in
my
living
room
In
silent
sets,
moving
through
The
attic
in
chemicals
Dissolve
in
two
There's
a
flaw
in
my
chemistry
The
chills
swells
and
follows
me
In
choirs
of
cold
machines
And
they're
smoking
skin
These
bones
reside
within
The
cracks
full
of
medicine
The
distant
hums
that
bloom
as
we
run
No
way
to
displace
In
broken
light
The
cold
(?)
night
A
curse
(?)
Leaving
all
their
ghosts
behind

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