Our Fair City - Ghosts Lyrics

Consider this
Nothing good ever comes with time
And I can vouch for that
So grab your things
I hope your clothes, your clothes are packed
Because it's quiet (We need to leave)
Because it's quiet (Are you listening)
Because it's quiet

The house is burning, the girders are falling
You were trapped here before
The house is burning, the girders are falling
You were trapped here long before

That's not a fire
It's the sun

Listen just this once
Your head is well
Filled with poison until your eyes swell
Make it stop

There's a slew of remedies around you
Take your pick
You'll go for what you already have
You already have
You already have