Ghost Love
Just a rag-piece of white flag
Wind-hung to the wire
Led on for nothing
In an early-Autumn ice rain

I'm holding on for some kind of long-lost, love-lit fire
But it’s gone

Ghost love of dead summer
Bound for the cold hills
Road-hardened hearts
Grow harder still, 'til they're gone

Leaving is staying
Some hearts just keep breaking
Broke and unspoken it’s true
It's true
Yeah it's true

Leaving is staying
Some hearts just keep breaking
Broke and unspoken, it's true
Leaving is staying
Some hearts just keep taking
Broken unspoken, it's true
Yeah it's you