The skeleton girl with,
Eyes like the dream,
I woke up in.
Old tales and ?,
She held a red apple,
Up,
To my lips.
Ghost of brother at my head.
Her taste,
Like blood,
On my fingertips.
Ghost of brother at my head. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/d/deadboy_and_the_elephantmen/dressed_in_smoke.html ]
Are you near me?
The spirit the,
Bones that shelter me.