Gossip Choir

They had us convinced, but don't they know
These familiar haunts are already haunted
Now I need to know, are you haunting me?
Now I need to know, are you haunting me?
I listened to their gossip up until I learned
I learned that it was gospel
They were already haunted
Now I need to know, are you haunting me?
Now I need to know, are you haunting me?

You can sleep with a ghost
But you can't call her by her first name
Our eyes are instruments inaccurate
Theirs say they saw a ghost
They've got ornaments inadequate
Fucked up hallucinations at most
Our eyes are instruments inaccurate
Theirs say they saw a ghost
They've got ornaments inadequate
Fucked up hallucinations at most
At most

We've been gifted this guilt that you gilded from thin air
Just how thin's the air up there?
Just how thin's the air up there?
In light of those enlightened heads
The lies are lighter than all the above
Than all the above