Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Living With The Ghost, artist - Bon Jovi.
Date of issue: 22.02.2018
Song language: English
Living With The Ghost |
Marry me to the blue sky |
Bury me in that long last drop of hard rain |
Meet me where they stop time |
That’s you to me on the shovel that’s digging this grave |
Till I can waltz on a moonbeam |
Till I can find a way to turn all tears into wine |
I’ll hitch my ride to a day dream |
Can’t unkiss the lips that love is leaving behind |
I ain’t living with the ghost |
No future living in the past |
I’ve seen what hate has done to hope |
Tomorrow wasn’t built to last |
I ain’t living with the ghost |
How can I scream, I’m scared to breathe |
I wrote each word, you gave the toast |
But we were fire and gasoline |
I ain’t living with the ghost |
I set my sails over wheat fields |
Rode waves of amber, let a new sun shine on my face |
I dropped the sword, put down my shield |
I left your scars for the stars, guiding my way |
I traded hurting for healing |
I must admit that I was reeling |
Now I’m feeling just fine |
Traded nightmares for dreaming |
Go tell your shadows that I got out alive |
I ain’t living with the ghost |
No future living in the past |
I’ve seen what hurt has done to hope |
I found the tree I cut the rope |
Tomorrow wasn’t built to last |
I ain’t living with the ghost |
How can I scream, I’m scared to breathe |
I wrote each word, you gave the toast |
But we were fire and gasoline |
I ain’t living with the ghost |
Last night I had this dream |
I saw a man wash his feet |
In the church holy water |
He worked up to his knees |
From his arms to his neck |
Said I’m in over my head |
He was crying trying to get some relief |
Lord, I’m just trying to get some relief |
I had this dream |
That man was me |
I ain’t living with the ghost |
No future living in the past |
I’ve seen what hurt has done to hope |
I found the tree I cut the rope |
Tomorrow wasn’t built to last |
I ain’t living with the ghost |
How can I scream, I’m scared to breathe |
I wrote each word, you gave the toast |
But we were fire and gasoline |
Now I ain’t living with the ghost |