It's a slow day in my mind today
I didn't just leave work and my home
I left my life and my thinking life too
For some quality time in the pool
I might be minutes away
From a mental meltdown
As there aren't any thoughts for it to chew on
My head is full of ghosts
That speak when no one's around
Unresolved shadows feelings and clouds
I keep my bell tower locked
When I'm on vacation
While I reevaluate the stories I tell myself
They only live on in my imagination
They only live if I give them kind permission
They're all going strong where I live
I can't accept that they're dead
They continue living in my mind
Where I can visit them
When there is nothing on my mind
The dead are easy to find
In the place where my Father lives
Under the bridge
They only live on in my imagination
They only live if I give them kind permission
When there is nothing on my mind
The dead are easy to find
In the place where my Father lives
Under the bridge
When there is nothing on my mind
The dead are easy to find
In the place where my Father lives
Under the bridge