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Just hope you're a lucky one
and when your flame
it does get blown
that it doesn't return again
to revenge
or to bemoan

And you keep on revisiting
your unrest
and your old home
knowing no one is listening
to your dying warnings

And there's no immediate extraction
and everything looks exactly the same
yet there's no weight to your reactions anymore

At night when there's no one home
you can see me
in the window
weeping for someone
i left alone
in too harsh
a dimension
looking over you from beyond
I am your watcher
and you already know I'm gone
and it's for the better

There's no immediate extraction
and everything looks exactly the same
there's no weight in your reactions anymore
your centeredness is melting away
you've become the ghost
your haunting all
the places you have been to

And you're
caught in the middle
of this twisted and bitter
of this unfinished business
between the dead and the living
an eternity to put the puzzle together backwards

And your caught in the middle
of the saints and the sinners
and you're holding on to the flesh
in hopes of forgiveness
you can't come to grips
it might be over and finished for good

And there's no immediate extraction
from this
and everything looks exactly the same
there's no weight in your reactions anymore
your centeredness is melting away
you've become the ghost
you're haunting
all
the places you have been to

And you're
caught in the middle
of this twisted and bitter
of this unfinished business
between the dead and the living
an eternity
to put the puzzle together backwards

And your caught in the middle
of the saints and the sinners
and you're holding on to the flesh
in hopes of forgiveness
you can't come to grips
it might be over and finished for good

If the cabinets close themselves
when the doors jam
and the dogs yelp
I am that window you thought you closed
but is still open
when you return home

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from Behind the Cellar Door, released May 29, 2016
Music and Lyrics by Jeremy Reitzel

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Gloria Heinricht





All music and lyrics by Jeremy Reitzel

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