Ghostly Girl Lyrics

Ghostly girl, too light to stand on the ground
Nothing you do is done
And I can tell, you are not real
Girl, what are you doing hereI don't know why, I am here myself
No one else seems to knowNobody likes a spook or so I've deduced
But I have loved some ghosts in my time
But that doesn't mean I want them around
I'd rather be lost than found, I thought I would loose my mindBut through your eyes I see
Past the billboards to the trees
And the flowering weeds
Grow through the cracks of the cityAnd all these things will go
And all these seeds will grow
And you'll be home in the sky