C Am F If you really want to conjure up a ghostC Am F G Cultivate a space for the things that hurt you mostAm C F Rake the sands until they surfaceEm C F Bind their tiny eyesC Am F Stake out your position, let your armor fallC Am F G Stay put til they find you, it won't take long at allAm C F Rake the sands until they surfaceEm C F Up they come, gone translucentC Am F They're coming up no matter whatAm Em C G F Fools rush in and the doors slam shutC Am F Ghosts of my childhood stay with me, if you willC Am F G Find a place where there's water, hold you under til you're stillAm C F Rake the sands until they surfaceEm C F Don't let anybody call them ugly
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