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
