Ghost’s Hand

Verse 1

The mirror’s telling lies again

I see a stranger in my clothes

The city feels a bit too still

Like breathing through a sheet of glass

Pre-Chorus

The sun is holding back its face

And yesterday won’t let me go

(Oh-oh)

I’m standing on the silver edge

Of things I’m not supposed to know

Chorus

Dancing on a ledge that’s crumbling

Looking for a place to land

Tomorrow is a desert mirage

I’m reaching for a ghost’s hand

(Reaching for a ghost’s hand)

(Reaching for a ghost’s hand)

Post-Chorus

Tomorrow...

I can almost see it

Tomorrow...

Verse 2

There’s a hollow underneath my steps

Walking over promises I kept

The crowd is just a vacant lot

Looking for a door that’s locked

Pre-Chorus

The sun is holding back its face

And yesterday won’t let me go

(Yeah!)

I’m standing on the silver edge

Of things I’m not supposed to know

Chorus

Dancing on a ledge that’s crumbling

Looking for a place to land

Tomorrow is a desert mirage

I’m reaching for a ghost’s hand

(Reaching for a ghost’s hand)

(Reaching for a ghost’s hand)

Bridge

Run before it catches up

Run before the waking hour

There’s no exit in this cup

Only waiting for the sour

Instrumental

Chorus

Dancing on a ledge that’s crumbling

Looking for a place to land

Tomorrow is a desert mirage

I’m reaching for a ghost’s hand

Outro

Hurry up

Hurry up

(I can see the light)