Grant’s Heart

[Verse 1]
I see ghosts and vultures, they're passing through me
Haunting drifting hurry, they're tearing at me
In those stories you'll read a man, he's mad with pride
No shy no satisfaction, nothing inside

[Verse 2]
Beauty, the talk of the boutique is lost in the stream
Searching, joyous and sacred the ghost follows me
In those stories you'll read the plan, it's true and tried
Healing, wide eyed exploding from deep inside

[Outro]
I see ghosts and vultures, they're passing through me