
familiar ghosts Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Here I stand on the sidewalk
Thinking 'bout home
'Bout lessons I'll never learn
And places I don't know
I'm so tired of being restless
Getting too nervous to move on
Trying to find some comfort in the silence
Somewhere in the dead of night
These streets are haunted
Some souls will never find a way back home
These streets are haunted
These ghosts keep singing about hope
And we keep planning our futures
Like children painting pictures
Until we come to terms
With what has become of us
..what has become of us
Here I stand on the sidewalk
Strangers passing by
Like ghosts chasing dreams of
Better versions of our former lives
And I can't help but wonder
If I have just become one of them
A faceless figure roaming through the silence
Lost in the dead of night
These streets are haunted
Some souls will never find a way back home
These streets are haunted
These ghosts keep singing about hope
And we keep spending our lifetimes
Wandering these streets, holding on
To songs of hope until
We're finding our way back home
Don't be afraid (don't be afraid)
Of what's to come (of what's to come)
And don't feel unworthy of being loved
Don't be afraid (don't be afraid)
Don't hold on too tight (don't hold on too tight)
'Cause you are worthy of being loved