I don't believe em if I can't see em
But they're in this old house tonight
Creeping in the attic
Floating with the static
Echoing through my mind
Shadows and faces
Long forgotten places and names on the tip of my tongue
Heart goes racing as I go chasing
Them old dreams from when I was young
Whoa
They keep you running
Whoa
Running after you
Whoa
Sometimes the lie is true
Sometimes the ghost is you
Fall sky's faded it won't quit raining
There's a chill rattlin' in my bones
I'm still breathing for some strange reason
I believe I'm not alone
Whoa
They got you running