Lee DeWyze - Ghost Stories Lyrics

Oh now hold me up hold me up I can seeSomething tells me I should let this beYou see I was born with a chest that cursedI buried it deep so no one gets hurtSo I buried it deep so no one gets hurtThe ghost of your enemy is your friendKeeping track of the time till you meet againAnd the ghost stories that keep me awakeAs the ceiling caves and the floorboards shakeAs the ceiling caves and the floorboards shakeWill you let me goWill you let me goWhen the time is right do you promise to let me goOh now hold me up hold me up I can seeSomething tells me I should let this beI can't remember how long I've knownI traded my heart for a wandering soulSo I traded my heart for a wandering soulWill you let me goWill you let me go