Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghostwriter, artist - Caravan of Thieves. Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: English
Ghostwriter |
| Here comes that old wall |
| Like a smack in the back of a Cadillac |
| Only Empty Tales |
| Of material worlds from this Underwood |
| Understand that I don’t have a choice, choice |
| I can only call upon that voice, voice |
| Of my dearest friend from way back when |
| That spirit who can lend a hand from all the way across the great divide |
| Oh ghost writer |
| I’m nothing without you dear |
| Oh ghost writer |
| I’m nothing without you here |
| Out blow the candles and lights |
| I roll back my eyes its dead silent |
| Whispers softly come |
| At first just a few, then ten tons |
| Stories of dimensions near and far, so far |
| Bugs with names, three legs and flying cars, yes cars |
| Catapulting through the universe |
| That spirit who can lend a verse from all the way across the great divide |
| Oh ghost writer |
| I’m nothing without you dear |
| Oh ghost writer |
| I’m nothing without you here |
| Pillars of poems piled |
| Miles to the ceiling |
| Scratches, scribbles, coffee stains |
| Understand that I don’t have a choice, choice |
| I can only call upon that voice, voice |
| Of my dearest friend from way back when |
| That spirit who can lend a hand from all the way across the great divide |
| Oh ghost writer |
| I’m nothing without you dear |
| Oh ghost writer |
| I’m nothing without you here |