Ghosts

It doesn't matter if the darkness is on my side, you still own me. Every shadow in the corner is on my mind, you still got me. Writhing for you, hiding from you. Cause your skin and my words don't make sense. Your ice and my fire don't make sense. And your soul and my love don't align. But your ghost is my ghost all the time. Your ghost is my ghost all the time. It doesn't matter if I shine a light instead, I believe you In-between my fingertips and on my neck, I can feel you. Holding on me, closing on me. Cause your skin and my words don't make sense. Your ice and my fire don't make sense. And your soul and my love don't align. But your ghost is my ghost all the time.