Ghost Spirit Mother
Tea F. Thimé, Anders Hagström
I used to think that I might let it go
But I know you wouldn't want it so
I'll never know
If you went fast or slow
Or are the things you might've had in tow
And I'll never forget you
And I promise to see this trough
'Cause I am your legacy now
I never once believed in paradise
But I know your faith was strong
And I would pray to any kind of God
If it meant that I was wrong