From The Phantom King
Lyrics
I am the downtown phantom king
you are the mystery in song
styx trickles from our toes
ghosts that find the way back home
fill these house up with tales
of preternatural wales
the cold of our embrace
ghosts that find the way back home
we could be translucent
on the opaque plane
a masterpiece melting in the rain
I'm gonna hold you til death
and back again
let's shrink to pinhole size
let's become unrevised
let's take forever for a moment
ghosts that find the way back home
wisps of nightmare kisses
grown up tears fall
the terror and shine in children's eyes
as they watch the moon rise every night
I feel a smile all the time
whether we both come back as cats
or a fish and bird in love
or the sound that shapes the fear
ghosts that find the way back home