Many Ghosts - Akron/Family

Hang my picture

Cut my tree

Swallow the forest

Let’s surround it

Leap from the mountain

Fall to the sea

Hanging from coattails

And following me

Well, I have held on to many ghosts

Many ghosts, many ghosts

To tell my story

And I have held on to many ghosts

Many ghosts, many ghosts

To tell my story

It goes like this

Back and forth all day

It goes like this, kid

Back and forth all day

Read my story

Buzz my beak

Holding the mason jar

And caressing me

The feels of the sky

They breeze when I breathe

Reading from books

Empty boxes marked «free»

Well, I have held on to many ghosts

Many ghosts, many ghosts

To tell my story

And I have held on to many ghosts

Many ghosts, many ghosts

To tell my story

It goes like this

Back and forth all day

It goes like this, kid

Back and forth all day