Lot's Wife

Lyrics

This is my nightmare in real time
I waited for a sign
I had to conjure your spirit once more
a circle of salt on the floor
Here you come
and you bring your cold to the room
you walk thru walls and talk
and dance in the curtains
and blow out candles...
 
The ghost of you in the hall
 I turn around and it's gone
Shadows at the edge of the bed
Lights turn on by themselves....
 
The sound of no one closing the door
The sound of no one walking the floor
I hear your voice, it's fell on the air
In a whisper and nobody there
 
Here you come 
and you bring your cold to the room
you walk thru walls and talk
and dance in the curtains
and blow out candles...
 
The ghost of you in the hall
I turn around and it's gone
Shadows at the edge of the bed
Lights turn off by themselves...
The ghost of you in the hall
I turn around and it's gone
Shadows at the edge of the bed
Lights turn on by themselves...
 
Lights turn off by themselves...
Lights turn on by themselves...