Hauntology

There is a ghost
A hologram projection
Of a thought that gave hope
And I watch it shift with every second
Well, every word that it spoke
A slip in intentions, all this tension
What becomes and what won't
Hope it exists in other dimensions
Time is haunted differently
It's something you let go
No new comes of repeating
The things we almost hold

This grief is like labour
Won't reap what you sow
Lost your voice of reason
Your reason to go
This grief is like labour
Won't reap what you sow
Lost your voice of reason
Your reason to go

Give me your best joke
The peace of inaction
And promises you broke
Somewhere never happened
Every word that it spoke
All connections affection
Every time that you choke
Stuck in a loop, no direction

This grief is like labour
Won't reap what you sow
Lost your voice of reason
Your reason to go
This grief is like labour
Won't reap what you sow
Lost your voice of reason
Your reason to go

This grief is like labour
Won't reap what you sow
Lost your voice of reason
Your reason to go
This grief is like labour
Won't reap what you sow
Lost your voice of reason
Your reason to go