A Wilhelm Scream - Our Ghosts (Contemporary/Consensual) lyrics

Sink traps without a catch The last grocery bags stacked up in a pile A laundry sack, scratched up for the automat The cats figure out you'll be gone for a while We could not block the arrows that poisoned your heart Betrayed from the beginning, now too spoiled to trust We'd work on an ending, but where would we start? I won't pa** my judgments for judges to judge Just hashing out contingents with your ghost The meaning well, misguided talking sh** committee gathers When their tragedy ignites a fire, dormant, weeping, battered And the pattern is embarra**ing, it only makes it sadder Now I finally realize it and I wish it didn't matter at all Don't push, don't pull, act, enabler Guilt pays off in full, pay your maker I'll be opposed to every argument, be ill with every lie I'm not looking to be a hero, I'm not looking for a fight I'm working out contingents with your ghost Sorting through specifics with your ghost Explaining my position to your ghost I'm seeing double vision with our ghosts