There are ghosts in here

They are stuck in the middle

Midnight rattling chains

Just like fireworks

Heading straight for the heavens

But explode on the way



Wake up, sweetheart

Rise and shine

There are bones to bury

And bones to find

This place is coming to life



Just like dominoes

First one, then come the others

Long invisible lines

Restless prisoners

Damsels longing for lovers

Rhymers searching for rhymes



Wake up, sweetheart

Rise and shine

I hear music playing

Chorus lines

This place is coming to life



Speak up, sweetheart

We're wasting time

These are changed surroundings

Hold on tight

This place is coming to life