Ghosts Songtext
von Tiny Skulls

Bring out your dead for the ornament act
And we′ll climb the back seat
And we'll hold on tight

But I′ll break this signal right from the start
Because I'm all head
And you're all heart

You′ll spill your guts out and recite your old creed
The words will come falling
Like a tumbling sea

So drag me under, I′ll drown with a smile
We'll scream ′til we're hoarse
Then we′ll whisper for miles

Is this love enough? (Is this love enough?)
Keep it simple, make it sure
A quiet word amongst the sound of a clearing
A simple question, but it bears repeating
Is this love enough? (Is this love enough?)
Keep it simple, make it sure


I'll put my face on, and dress for the spring
I′ll plan for the rain
And the end of all things

And we'll post a warning for the time of our hearts
Time's been running us ragged
In the only way now

Let′s take all these words that we have left out
And then pile them high
Like haunting ghosts in the night

Sing out our lungs with a feeling of doubt
It′s too late to talk
But not too late to shout

Is this love enough? (Is this love enough)
Keep it simple, make it sure
A quiet word amongst the sound of a clearing
A simple question, but it bears repeating
Is this love enough? (Is this love enough?)
Keep it simple, make it sure
A quiet word amongst the sound of a clearing
A simple question, repeating, repeating
Well, is this love enough? (Is this love enough?)
Keep it simple, make it sure


And some solemn was the boy