20th Century Ghost

Permanent Tourist

Some people are better staying in the past.

(Also- an awesome short story/collection by Joe Hill- check it out.)

LYRICS:

She calls herself a mother
Leaves her kids behind
Might be eyes on the back of her head
But the two in front are blind

Specters from my past
Haunt my every waking moment
Let this be the last
I will ever think of you

She calls out for redemption
Begs for another try
A fallen woman may rise again
But never quite so high

20th Century Ghost