Now Is the gentle season

de Thomas Morley

Ever since you left I still fear you dressed in shadows hiding
Whispering words inside my head
Whispered words I wish I'd said
This place is haunted by the echoes of your elegance
It's like some dusty old museum
Screening us behind a velvet ropeYour make-up in my bathroom
Your socks I wear when I have none
Still sleeping on your mattress
I feel you here you're my Ghostess

Still find your hairs on my clothes
How can it all be over
When our toothbrushes still seem to kiss
I feel you here you're my Ghostess

Am I awake or dreaming
Is this you I think I'm seeing
No you're just one step ahead
Toying with my tired headEverywhere I go there's something that reminds me of you
It's like I'm some old TV detective
Piecing through the clues of all we were

Your make-up in my bathroom
Your socks I wear when I have none
Still sleeping on your mattress
I feel you here you're my Ghostess

Still find your hairs on my clothes
How can it all be over
When our toothbrushes still seem to kiss
I feel you here you're my Ghostess

Each night you come for me
Why won't you leave me be
Still sleep on my side of the bed
I leave a space for you each night

Still sleeping on your mattress
I feel you here you're my Ghostess

Still find your hairs on my clothes
How can it all be over
When our toothbrushes still seem to kiss
I feel you here you're my Ghostess

Your make-up in my bathroom
Your socks I wear when I have none
Still sleeping on your mattress
I feel you here you're my Ghostess

Still find your hairs on my clothes
How can it all be over
When our toothbrushes still seem to kiss
I feel you here you're my Ghostess

When our toothbrushes still seem to kiss

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