| Childhood Ghosts |
|---|
| Open my eyes, I see what I want to see |
| The way I’m feeling; |
| a time for childhood ghosts |
| Over the way the light shapes our everydays |
| If I start crying I don’t think I’ll know |
| Stay, Stay |
| Oh the light, it never stays |
| Stay, Stay |
| Oh the light, never stayed |
| Stayed away… |
