Ghosts

Bring out your dead for the ornament act And we'll climb the back seat And we'll hold on tight But I'll break this signal right from the start Because I'm all head And you're all heart You'll spill your guts out and recite your old creed The words will come falling Like a tumbling sea So drag me under, I'll drown with a smile We'll scream 'til we're hoarse Then we'll whisper for miles Is this love enough? (Is this love enough?) Keep it simple, make it sure A quiet word amongst the sound of a clearing A simple question, but it bears repeating Is this love enough? (Is this love enough?) Keep it simple, make it sure I'll put my face on, and dress for the spring I'll plan for the rain And the end of all things And we'll post a warning for the time of our hearts Time's been running us ragged In the only way now Let's take all these words that we have left out And then pile them high Like haunting ghosts in the night Sing out our lungs with a feeling of doubt It's too late to talk But not too late to shout Is this love enough? (Is this love enough) Keep it simple, make it sure A quiet word amongst the sound of a clearing A simple question, but it bears repeating Is this love enough? (Is this love enough?) Keep it simple, make it sure A quiet word amongst the sound of a clearing A simple question, repeating, repeating Well, is this love enough? (Is this love enough?) Keep it simple, make it sure And some solemn was the boy