one day i'll come to understand why deprivation is my vice and virtue
and why good things come to those who forget
but for now its grief for ghosts and phantom hands left unheld
that keeps us both waking during the night
one day i'll come to understand why deprivation is my vice and virtue
and why good things come to those who forget
but for now its grief for ghosts and phantom hands left unheld
that keeps us both waking during the night