Ghost Band

Woah!
Ghost band, ghost band
There’s a ghost band, girl, playing our songs now
Ghost band, ghost band
There’s a ghost band, girl, playing our song
And they play in the perfect key
And their tombstones are silhouetted
And the band I can barely see
Well our spirit fades, hard and cheated
When the funeral’s over, I can’t leave it
Everyone’s going home, I’m defeated
Whoh!
Ghost band, ghost band
There’s a ghost band, girl, playing our songs now
Ghost band, ghost band
There’s a ghost band, girl, playing our song
And the energy’s so overwhelming
And the echo from the crowd is deafening
And the music conveyed is convincing
And the world doesn’t seem so daunting
And the shimmer of light tells you secrets
In the moon, the silhouettes in an instance
And we are seen in perfect cadence
Woah!
Ghost band, ghost band
There’s a ghost band, girl, playing our songs now
Ghost band, ghost band
There’s a ghost band, girl, playing our song