Ghost in Summer Clothes (Demo) (Bonus Track)

Laying there
Fast asleep
A fold my hands and grit my teeth
Waiting here
Across your street
Confidence creeps on me
Like a ghost dressed in summer clothes
Takes my hands
Drags me down on you
Lay your parts
Across the ground
And spread it out
And strip it down
Till I have
Just what I want
And nothing else
To crowd around me
I started off
Without a plan
So I'll draw one now
Just by hand
Da da da...