Ghost from Glass House by Wyatt Whyte

I'll stay up all night
But I wont wait for the morning
I will be like a ghost
Fade in the Dawn Without Any Warning

And there I found you lost in your head
I was in love just once you said
Silent and urgent breathing but dead
One more night is all I need

I'm begging praying help me please
And if the past meant anything
And certainly it does
It's far too late, your lost indeed

There's creatures under the stairs
It wasn't supposed to be like this
It wasn't always like this I assure you
I inhabited this house with the best of intentions
The past isn't redundant
And these are my deepest pretensions
I'm nothing but a ghost

Living in the glass house

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