Lyrics Ghosts - Communist Daughter

Ghosts

Late December, cold
I remember, ghosts
Let me know when they get to Heaven
Iʼll let go when God lets me forget them
Heaven, my heart home, its time I let in
Late December, snow
I remember ghosts
Let me know when they get to Heaven
Iʼll let go when God lets me forget them
Heaven, my heart home, its time I let in
Iʼm not old, but Iʼm not young
Iʼm not a martyr if I run
But I’ve got a lot of years if I get them
Iʼm not old, but Iʼm not young
Iʼm not a Martyr if I run
But I’ve got a lot of years if I get them