French & Back > Owl City's Plant Life

I saw a ghost on the stairs,
And leaves on the tables and chairs,
The silverware swam with the sharks in the sink,
Despite this, I do not know what to think.

I have been longing for ,
Daisies to push through the floor ,
And I hope that the life of the plant would increase all around me ,
So , I will feel more dead.
So , I will feel more dead.

I saw a bear in the den ,
Reading my textbooks again
Bats flowed like traffic as they poured into the attic,
God knows , I could really use a friend .

[Chorus]
I prefer waltz just walk through the forest ,
The trees keep the tempo and sway in time,
Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus ,
If I were to pluck on your heartstrings you scratch mine ?

I have been longing for ,
Daisies to push through the floor ,
And I hope that the life of the plant would increase all around me ,
So , I will feel more dead.
So , I will feel more dead.

Your mind is soft, so remove your sheet ,
And give me a ghost of a smile,
Show me your teeth, " because you are stuffed in ,
So just grin and bear it a while.
Just grin and bear it for a while.

[Chorus]
I prefer waltz just walk through the forest ,
The trees keep the tempo and sway in time,
Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus ,
If I were to pluck on your heartstrings you scratch mine ?

Tonight I 'm busting
This old haunted house .
Because I 'm sick of waiting
All cobwebs grow all around me .
"Because I do not feel dead.
And I 'm not afraid anymore .

I prefer waltz just walk through the forest ,
The trees keep the tempo and sway in time,
Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus ,
If I were to pluck on your heartstrings you scratch mine ?
If I were to pluck on your heartstrings you scratch mine ?