Ghostships

And you are what you are, but No-one knows what that is And it’s hard to be someone The same words running in a feedback loop, a curse The same words running in a feedback loop, a curse Who’s holding you back? [you can’t let go of things] RAP: Who’s holdin you back, love? Who’s drivin you mad, bruv? Who’s haunting the halls and walking through walls To keep you from movin on? Well it’s easier said than done We all know how it feels Running the same old scenes through your mind Keeping the enemy close all the time Sleeping eventually most of the night Or some of the night well maybe tomorrow Man are you tired but how many pills can you swallow Without, letting everybody down And this is the groove that once you fall into you can’t get out And this is the bruise that’s working through all the blues of the sea Between you and Dungeness B Pay attention The past don’t exist, these ghostships are figments Of your imagination