I've got an anchor in my suitcase today,
and an anchor's all I need, to stay
Look out that horizon, it calls to me, it calls to me
and this question of where we end, it falls to me
Sometimes we choose what lives inside us and what does die
Sometimes we choose when we smile and when we cry
Those are good days, this I know, and this I mean
Now I lay awake, I hope my thoughts don't pierce your dreams
There are ghosts between us as we lay
I heard them say
that there are ghosts between us as we lay
I heard this song on welcome to nightvale years ago and only recently looked into the story behind this song. I sobbed listening to it for the first time after and the connection I feel to this song is unbelievable Asteraceae