Numbered Days - Letting Up Despite Great Faults

I’m starting from scratch inside but the visions of you are still here in me

The visions of you are still me

Counting each ghost now, I’m blacking out in sound

I’m marking each one down filling up with doubt all at the same time

They ought to know that I just want them to leave

When will they go away?

All of my ghosts are back in town tonight

All of my ghosts waiting for the spite all at the same time, all in the same

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And then they hide, I’m trying to catch them but they slip through everything

They ought to know even obscured in jagged space, I’ll come back to you

Will you come back to me?