All of Our Ghosts Lyrics

Midnight in midtown again, my mind's running off

Follow it down to our house, see the lights off

I can still smell the paint and the unfinished floor

And all of our ghosts wave from the porch

Past the place with the malbec you used to like

Past every dive where you'd help me sing for my life

Past our church on Union and race through the red, no one's in sight

And all of our ghosts fill up my night

The future's parked in the driveway, I stop and pretend

The passenger seat is empty save for the wind

The box in the backseat's a child nobody wants

You have the rest

And all of these ghosts are all I got left