Sightings - The Well Pennies

There’s that sound

A moan or a sigh

Sure, I know

A hope from a lie

So you’ve been

Away for a spell

There’s that ghost

A story to tell

Oh, a flicker in the rain

Oh, a tremor in your vein

Different kinds of these broken lines

Leave me staring out in the cold

I could see you there

Almost anywhere

Like a glimmer or so I’m told

Can you feel

A storm in the air

Let it out

A cry or a prayer

Oh, a flicker in the rain

Oh, a tremor in your vein

Different kinds of these broken lines

Leave me staring out in the cold

I could see you there

Almost anywhere

Like a glimmer or so I’m told

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There’s that sound

A moan or a sigh

Sure, I know

A hope from a lie