Copper Ghost

Intro

Yeah

Check it

Forty one five

Look

Verse 1

Fog follows frequent flights

Heavy mist hanging high above these hills

Cold summer breeze

I freeze

Bags beneath my lids like luggage

No one loves the slope until the engine starts to smoke

Pre-Chorus

They told me the bridge was red

I see a copper ghost instead

Rising out the water

Cold like a daughter

Cold like a sinner

Not a single winner here

Chorus

Seven square miles of some crooked little streets

Crooked little streets

Crooked little streets

I'm hiking up a wall just to find some peace

Find some peace

Find some peace

Verse 2

Riding the rail

Clicking on tracks with a bucket of snails

Low clouds

Loud crowds

Paint peeling off the painted ladies

Nothing shady about a hundred dollar parking fine

Pre-Chorus

They told me the bridge was red

I see a copper ghost instead

Rising out the water

Cold like a daughter

Cold like a sinner

Not a single winner here

Chorus

Seven square miles of some crooked little streets

Crooked little streets

Crooked little streets

I'm hiking up a wall just to find some peace

Find some peace

Find some peace

Bridge

Cable cars crashing

Money mills smashing

Broken hearts flashing

Lombard got me dizzy

Hydrants getting busy

Is it worth it?

Is it really worth it?

Chorus

Seven square miles of some crooked little streets

Crooked little streets

Crooked little streets

I'm hiking up a wall just to find some peace

Find some peace

Find some peace