Lyrics
You're being crushed byPristinely white sheetsYou've been one-up'ed by The ghosts in your closetExtended stays inSterile hotels are how your days endAll I do is toss back and forthThe closest person yet to get thereTraveled 30,000 years maybe moreWhen blame and anger and a bad mix of brain chemicalsBecome the reason you've been listening to A closet full of ghosts
chorus:Popcorn texture of the ceiling's What you came forThe nurse will stop the bleedingOn the first floorAnd now you're leaping throughThe front doorOf this house of smoke and mirrorsCuz you're so boredYou lead a double life and you can't affordTo come back here
Patriotic memorabiliaBecomes your heal of AchillesAnd your surprising vulnerabilityTo human futilityI could spend daysWith the hamster on the little metal wheel Inside your brainHow many waysCan we look into the same mirrorAnd see the same thing?
(chorus)
Come inside, come insideCome inside, come insideThe ghost's in the closet are calling for youDon't listen no matter what you, what you doKeep searching for what ever it takes to Keep looking for whatever makes you move
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