G In my bad dream there's a hallway to Em C G A barely living room G TV's on, dirty flower curtains drawn Em C G And I hate you but I feel so bad for you, too Am G C We're in a flat Fescue meadow Dm C Brown by the cold Gm A Wearing clothes of a ghost Am The clothes of a ghost [Verse 2] G And in my dream, you are me Em C G And I am sort of you G And I'm thinking about some of the things that you did Em C G And it sort of feels like abuse Am G C Still I can smell the ocean Dm C Yet we're a thousand miles from any coast Am Wearing the clothes of a ghost Am G C In a flat fescue meadow Dm C Frozen dead by the cold Gm A In the clothes of a ghost Am The clothes of a ghost