Paddling Ghost

Paddling ghost makes it
 Coast to coast makes it
 Into the flames with the horse
 Who made believe
 Battles a guy makes a
 Cross the night and he
 Battles the flame
 It's the big stone place
 There was a time they knew once more
 Carried them down beneath the floor
 Shovels in hand they dug too deep
 Down to the flame that was his keep
 Paddling ghost makes it
 Coast to coast makes it
 Into the flames with the horse
 Who made believe
 Battles a guy makes a
 Cross the night and he
 Battles the flame
 It's the big stone place
 I've soaked my skin in the pits of hell
 Yet I can't seem to escape the smell of sea
 Like gloom it's smeared across my skin
 Like a dirty black rust in my melody
 Watch that one black night he
 And the whole world whispers
 Paddling ghost makes it
 Coast to coast makes it
 Into the flames with the horse
 Who made believe
 Battles a guy makes a
 Cross the night and he
 Battles the flame
 It's the big stone place
 There was a time they knew once more
 Carried them down beneath the floor
 Shovels in hand they dug too deep
 Down to the flame that was his keep
 Paddling ghost makes it
 Coast to coast makes it
 Into the flames with the horse
 Who made believe
 Battles a guy makes a
 Cross the night and he
 Battles the flame
 It's the big stone place
 I've soaked my skin in the pits of hell
 Yet I can't seem to escape the smell of sea
 Like gloom it's smeared across my skin
 Like a dirty black rust in my melody
 Watch that one black night he
 And the whole world whispers