Ghost Atlas
Gaps in the Armoire
Chills you to the bone
My crime you endorse
Tremble at the thought
All alone face down on the floor

Spilling out your guts
What is hidden is killing us
Pendulum has swung
The promise of love died in the womb

Why are you so familiar
I can't put a name to the feeling
Why am I so afraid
Of what I picture myself losing
I was taking hits of you again
Building up a tolerance
You don't get me high anymore

Liquor on your tongue
But you keep it discreet
No longer feeling young
Can't see the forest for all the trees
(Yeah)

Why are you so familiar
I can't put a name to the feeling
Why am I so afraid
Of what I picture myself losing
I was taking hits of you again
Building up a tolerance
You don't get me high anymore
Why are you so familiar
I can't put a name to the feeling
Why am I so afraid
Of what I picture myself losing
I was taking hits of you again
Building up a tolerance
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore