Lyrics Jolie Holland

Jolie Holland

Ghostly Girl

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 here

I don't know why, I am here myself

No one else seems to know

Nobody 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 mind

But through your eyes I see

Past the billboards to the trees

And the flowering weeds

Grow through the cracks of the city

And all these things will go

And all these seeds will grow

And you'll be home in the sky