Holy Mountain Sixth Sense
And I've been your ghost
Slipping since I started lying just to keep you close
It's all a burdening like the weekend
Hold me close like you know what I'm thinking
She wanna ride around town with her eyes closed
Talking 'bout "take me somewhere I know"
But the place you thought you knew so much
Though there's one thing you haven't got
It's worse than you thought
Although you waited here for so long
You're writing me off
You're writing me off
My sixth sense has got so dope
So I wait by the phone for you to call
You cling onto the smart things to remember me by
It's a cold moment down in hell for an angel
It's a strange feeling making love to a stranger
