the ghost of the ghost barely exists but he knows what he knows and he wants to be sure that you see him he was alive when he slept with the snow now we know that he lies cause he says he wasn't cold he's freezing he's been looking for some water in a new part of town, in a new part of town stronger fingers won't relinquish you don't see him around, you don't see him around you don't see him the ghost of the ghost goes out to shows and he stays in the back and he keeps his eyes closed you can't see him silence breathes better than I could have all the things we'll never know silence leaves fills up with confusion all the things we'll always know