Lately I've been throwing stones at ghosts;
I can't shake the ocean and the coast
It's been in my veins for too long
The systematic ebb and flow
Of love and loss will always go,
Regardless of the prayers you send

But I've watched those eyes glow
All locked up in your hold,
And I
Don't wanna say goodbye
I'd rather say goodnight
But you don't care to try

Your sleeping with my ghost
The breeze is so cold
I'm tired of letting go,
Cause I've watched those eyes glow
All locked up in your hold

And I can smell
Low tide coming up from the harbor,
And I can see
The faint lights that haunt Long Island's shore
But I can't feel
Anything till you're back to your depths
Of cigarettes, new regrets,
And promises you never kept

Your sinking slow,
But your too dead to know
And I'm done,
Because I can can see you fading

Fuck the starlit nights
And fuck summer
You weren't worth this
And fuck the values you subscribe yourself to;
I hope you enjoy regretting it