Ghosts (Live At The Ryman)

I can't escape my past no matter what I do
My penance bares no reprieve and only sorrow insumes
Haunted by former self I count up all my mistakes
Clinched fist gripping tighter ever consumed by shame
Shake off the Ghosts of old
They only weigh you down
Reception's a long road
Better start walking now
Folks tend to judge my name based on who I was
Those days are over now I know who I've become
Shake off the Ghosts of old
They only weigh you down
Reception's a long road
Better start walking now
Still every now and then those operations apparitions
Creeping 'round in my head if nothing else I've learned
To shake off the Ghosts of old
They only weigh you down
Reception's a long road
Better start walking now