em repeat, intensivo e intenso, no rádio do meu carro, desde domingo passado.


i'm in the belly of a canyon
i can't come up with any reason
why a ghost is following me
why a ghost is following me

i've got some feed for the longing
i've got the pillow for the bad dreams
the apparition dancing with me
stepping down all over my feet

there is no key to my gate
but you can still come around
lean your ladder against my window
and i'll come down
i'll come down

sometimes i don't know what i'm seeing
who's keeping track of all that's breathing?
there's a world that's waiting for me
there's a world that's waiting for me

i'm in the belly of a canyon
i can't come up with any reason
why a ghost is following me
why a ghost is following me

there is no key to my gate
but you can still come around
lean your ladder against my window
and i'll come down
i'll come down
i'll come down