| Song | These Are the Ghosts |
| Artist | A Band of Bees |
| Album | Free the Bees |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Band Of Bees, Fletcher | |
| You should think of a lesson | |
| As a weapon of love | |
| And teach your brother | |
| Teach your sister | |
| Think of a lesson as a weapon in love | |
| There´s nothing you can do | |
| But let time tick | |
| Stay positive and show stiff lip | |
| Nothing you can do | |
| But let time tick away | |
| I need twice as much space | |
| And half as many things | |
| A well written verse that | |
| I can sing | |
| Twice as much space | |
| And a new set of strings | |
| These are the ghosts | |
| I made myself | |
| These are the ghosts | |
| I made We can bury the memory | |
| If we want to go back | |
| We´re forward wanting | |
| Past the haunting | |
| Bury the memory | |
| We don´t want to go back |
| zuo qu : Band Of Bees, Fletcher | |
| You should think of a lesson | |
| As a weapon of love | |
| And teach your brother | |
| Teach your sister | |
| Think of a lesson as a weapon in love | |
| There s nothing you can do | |
| But let time tick | |
| Stay positive and show stiff lip | |
| Nothing you can do | |
| But let time tick away | |
| I need twice as much space | |
| And half as many things | |
| A well written verse that | |
| I can sing | |
| Twice as much space | |
| And a new set of strings | |
| These are the ghosts | |
| I made myself | |
| These are the ghosts | |
| I made We can bury the memory | |
| If we want to go back | |
| We re forward wanting | |
| Past the haunting | |
| Bury the memory | |
| We don t want to go back |
| zuò qǔ : Band Of Bees, Fletcher | |
| You should think of a lesson | |
| As a weapon of love | |
| And teach your brother | |
| Teach your sister | |
| Think of a lesson as a weapon in love | |
| There s nothing you can do | |
| But let time tick | |
| Stay positive and show stiff lip | |
| Nothing you can do | |
| But let time tick away | |
| I need twice as much space | |
| And half as many things | |
| A well written verse that | |
| I can sing | |
| Twice as much space | |
| And a new set of strings | |
| These are the ghosts | |
| I made myself | |
| These are the ghosts | |
| I made We can bury the memory | |
| If we want to go back | |
| We re forward wanting | |
| Past the haunting | |
| Bury the memory | |
| We don t want to go back |