Ghost

Devolving temptations break the bonds we've built
 rooted in impatience we keep the blood we've spilt
 In jars to display it for our distorted sights
 actively ignoring the parts we didn't like
 I can't see this through to the end too many breaches to defend
 Even if this could be worked out our words would never have much clout
 We were all alone then because we acted the same
 like we were helpless agents in an endless chain
 How we dwelt there how we wept
 over truth that we can't accept
 And the ghost keeps calling so you're driving down the road and you're not going back
 Try to think of something that will make you want to go but you're not going back