The Ghost Inside Our House - Cloud Cult

We saw a ghost inside our house

Or was it wishful thinkin'?

Oh god, don't leave us by ourselves

Or we're bound to take up drinkin'

Please send us a miracle

So I know that there is meaning

He said, "I think that it's a miracle

Just to be breathin'"

So live on, baby live on

Live on baby live on

Packed up my clothes in a grocery bag

I'm going to find the creator

An old man in the clouds or a happy little alien

Whoever it is I need to thank her

And even though I don't know God

I'm happy with the mystery

And I'm certain that I feel it

Every time that you sing to me

In songs, you say

Life is like a song

It's a song

A hum-able song

I watched you sleep until 5 am

Cause I want to be part of your dreaming

Oh love, don't leave me by myself

Or I'm bound to lose my meaning

We'll start a little family

And call it our religion

Hunt for ghosts inside our house

'Cause we'll never give up wishing

That we live on

May we live on

In our song

Our hum-able song