sam jones

if you must you can call me sam

just leave me where i am

smoking on the stairs

freeing little white ghosts to the winter air

i'll take my precious time

i'm not going too far

i saw you in my dreams

you were shivering cold laying next to me

i wrapped you in my arms

you pulled away and said it did more harm than anything

so you left me where i lay

freeing little white ghosts to waste away another day

i feed my demons well

so they don't go too far

sam jones how'd you get so sad

they ask me

sam jones how'd you get so sad

well i feed my demons well

so they don't go too far

if you must you can call me sam

just leave me where i am

freeing little white ghosts

freeing little white ghosts

freeing little white ghosts

freeing little white ghosts