Danny Schmidt - Ghost

^EmSwing swing, gal^Dlows sw^Eming ^CFrom anger back to sor^Emrow ^DMorning gets what midn^Emight brings And I’^Gll be dead tomo^Drrow Just another gh^Emost

^EmMy wife left me last wi^Dnte^Emrtime ^Cto join another m^Eman ^DI lost her love fore^Cver and I lo^Gst my mind right t^Dhen When I tr^Emied but couldn’t pi^Gcture her sweet f^Dace inside my h^Emead I could o^Cnly see her lo^Gver’s grin, it’s t^Drue I killed him de^Emad ^{C Dsus2 Em C Em C Em}

B^Emut I’ve always been an hon^Dest m^Eman, a^Cs crystal as the s^Emea ^DI’ve always said when I^C’ve done wrong, and I’ve s^Gaid when wrong’s done m^De So lis^Emten to my warn^Ging though I kn^Dow it might sound stra^Emnge To thos^Ce who cast con^Gdoning eyes up^Don me when I ha^Emng ^{C Dsus2 Em C Em C Em}

A^Emnd let me tell you w^Dhat I’ve lea^Emrned, wh^Cat my guilty mind has se^Emen ^DOf life and then of d^Ceath and then how gh^Gosts get stuck bet^Dween There’s no s^Emlamming doors, no r^Gattling chains, no l^Dong black veils at n^Emight But you’d w^Cish there was cau^Gse then you might could d^Die to put things ri^Emght^{C Dsus2 Em C Em C Em}

^EmBut ghosts have got no bodi^Des l^Emeft, and gh^Costs have got no w^Emill There just etch^Dings on your co^Cnscience by the ha^Gnds that had them kil^Dled And the wo^Emrld it all looks ye^Gllow now, and ev^Dery breath is fo^Emul And the wa^Cter tastes like ran^Gcid oil, and the mocki^Dngbirds just ho^Emwl ^{C Dsus2 Em C Em C Em}

^EmYou can never touch someo^Dne you lo^Emve, it’ll b^Curn them if you t^Emry And the f^Dace inside the mi^Crror stares back with gol^Gdfish bowls for ey^Des And the on^Emly dream you e^Gver have is of l^Dying there aw^Emake And it nev^Cer rains up^Gon your he^Dad, it spits into your fa^Emce

^EmA ghost has hau^Cnted m^Ge -- a^Dnd worn me th^Emin ^CI got what ^GI deserved a tho^Dusand times again ^EmOh listen p^Clea^Gse -- ^Dmy final wor^Emds ^CBefore you bring you^Grself to watch the fi^Dnal length of co^Emrd

^EmCause ghosts don’t die when ha^Dnds take ha^Emnds, and gh^Costs are not rel^Emeased ^DIt’s dust to dust and as^Ch to ash, or be^Gast and back to be^Dast I ho^Empe your heart is la^Grge and that there’s r^Doom enough in y^Emou For the gh^Cost you choose to m^Gake of me and the gh^Dost that haunts me, t^Emoo ^{C Dsus2 Em C Em C Em}

^EmSwing swing, ga^Dllows sw^Eming ^CFrom anger back to sor^Emrow ^DHide your eyes and wa^Emsh your wings Cause I’^Gll be dead tom^Dorrow Just another ghos^Emt