| I Can't Find It |
|---|
| There is a ghost living in my tomorrow |
| This ghast as a stone |
| Vivid as a waterfall |
| It has taken me while to realise |
| That it has to have a name |
| Just to make it quiet |
| But I can find it |
| Where is it hiding |
| No I can find it |
| Well i guess that’s what keeps me running |
| From door to door no names to read |
| Trying different buzzers |
| Then there is a horse |
| It has taken me while to realise |
| That it has to have a name |
| Just to make it quiet |
| But I can find it |
| Where is it hiding |
| No I can find it |
