Thwaits - Ghost of a Greater Me Lyrics

That look upon their face is a shade of grey
And I wondered if it changed in the light
There's solace in this tomb
There's sugar in my wounds
There's blood on my brow

Seek shelter from the storm, like lovers on the floor
Wondering if we'd live through the night
Your kiss upon my brow
Has me left wondering how
There's sweat on my tongue

That look upon your face is a constant grace
And I wondered if you'd stay for a while
There's solace in this room
You're sap upon my wounds
You're sweat on my palms

And I'm finding hope
In stereo
And I'm giving you the most of a lesser me
And I'm finding home
In stereo
And I'm living with the ghost of a greater me