G
In my bad dream there's a hallway to
   Em     C     G
A barely living room
G
TV's on, dirty flower curtains drawn
   Em              C              G
And I hate you but I feel so bad for you, too
        Am     G      C
We're in a flat Fescue meadow
     Dm        C
Brown by the cold
   Gm            A
Wearing clothes of a ghost
   Am
The clothes of a ghost


[Verse 2]
G
And in my dream, you are me
   Em     C     G
And I am sort of you
G
And I'm thinking about some of the things that you did
   Em              C              G
And it sort of feels like abuse
        Am     G      C
Still I can smell the ocean
     Dm        C
Yet we're a thousand miles from any coast
   Am
Wearing the clothes of a ghost
        Am     G      C
In a flat fescue meadow
     Dm        C
Frozen dead by the cold
    Gm        A
In the clothes of a ghost
 Am
The clothes of a ghost