Holy ghosts with broken noses trying to get out of my chest sometimes
'cause they've been beaten down for centuries 
by the hateful souls with no belief

but the five [bad word] fragments they gotta get out of my head sometimes
before i get out of my head sometimes
it's hard to take it all under the blanket

The Holy ghosts with broken noses trying to get out of my chest sometimes
and when they do i fear as if i must just sit by a river for a year or two

'cause sometimes
sometimes it's all the time
sometimes it's all the time
sometimes it's all the time
sometimes, sometimes it's all the time
sometimes it's all the time
sometimes it's all the time

it's all the blinky little horrible sounds from the bottom of the darkest king
we couldn't even see that we're too afraid to have ever explored the possibilities

the blinking little horrible sounds from the bottom of the darkest king
we couldn't even see that we're too afraid to have ever explored the possibilities

Dear My Body, I'm Not That Body. Dear Keith Hampson I'm Not Your Name. You Are Shaky Boat With Curse Upon It, But I Need You To Get To The Other Side Of The Lake.

Dear My Body, I'm Not That Body. Dear Keith Hampson I'm Not Your Name. You Are Shaky Boat With Curse Upon It, But I Need You To Get To The Other Side Of The Lake.