Letra de Ghosts For Laundry

Past midnight stories Ghosts for laundry The soul is bare When time is sleepy Start the machines Past midnight's perfect For ghosts and laundry Coffee and all the rest Context to silhouettes This is how it feels Past midnight is a place That's holy in itself It's connected to somewhere else That's stationed out in space Past midnight's in me Ghosts for laundry Unaware of their voices Calling somebody No, they're not bugging Me no, they're not bugging me