Artist: Memoryhouse Album: Caregiver(2010) Caregiver There’s a ghost in my living room In silent sets, moving through The attic in chemicals Dissolve in two There’s a flaw in my chemistry The chill swells and follows me In choirs of cold machines And their smoking skin These bones reside within A crack spool of medicine The distant hum that blooms as we run No way to displace In broken light The cold grey night A ghost still around me Leaving all their ghosts behind I don’t own the rights of this song.
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