Holy ghosts,
When do you come out to play?
´Cause if the Lord is gonna find me,
He´d better start looking today.

Last week my baby hit the slopes.
I spent the weekend setting traps in the road.
I should have been cutting out my eyelids,
you´ll never guess what baby did when she got home.

Na na na na
Now at least the birds are singing to me,
but what they´re trying to say,
I don´t know.

(you´re beautiful)
I think they come from the cold
(for all your big mistakes)
I think they come from the cold
(you stayed the same)
to the city that don´t snow.

So I drove until we both broke down.
I was stranded in a border town
believing the motel TV would bring me to safety,
but between MTV and Mr. O´Reilly
I´ve come to find, that I can´t be defined
so I turned it off, now convinced I would cross
Took one last look at the gold
as it shattered on a mountaintop

Now I believe the sun, it´s like a symphony.
But what it´s trying to play,
I don´t know.

(you´re beautiful)
I think it´s come for the cold.
(for all your big mistakes)
I think it´s come for the cold.
(you stayed the same)
To the city that don´t snow.

C´mon, Holy ghosts
When do you come out to play?
´Cause if the Lord is gonna find me,
He´d better start looking today.

So I can rise with the river
We all float before we sink
So pray for satellites,
Pray for courtesy
and pray that it can climb mountains to me!
I say goodbye to the canyon.
I will set sail to the streets
where I don´t care to be forgiven
I want to be forgotten.
I don´t care to be forgiven
When Lord I only want to be forgotten!

Now I receive a call from my family
and what they started to say
brought me home.

(you´re beautiful)
They think I´m beautiful
(for all your big mistakes)
They think I´m beautiful
(you´re beautiful)
for all my big mistakes.