In the Woods - Ghost Brigade

Trying to remember the names of the places

Where we used to go when we were young

It’s so weird that when you get older

Feels like time is going faster

You just try to hang on And realize what is real

You built your own graveyard

Left all the tombs open

I wondered who they’re waiting for

Until one day I understood

You said every soul needs a home

This is not a boneyard

But a home for broken dreams

We shared the same bottle

Smokes were all mine

I know you are still here somewhere

But I don’t want to find you

Even if you’d like to forget

Some memories will come back

You have to swallow the pain

Despite the taste

You built your own graveyard

Left all the tombs open

I wondered who they’re waiting for

Until one day I understood

You said every soul needs a home

This is not a boneyard

But a home for broken dreams