when you re back in the town i ll pick you up i ll show you around by the coast with the one i love the most and it s true what they say all our heads are made of clay i m a ghost i m the one you love the most but i cannot escape this feeling that something might change and it s all for the better but god it s strange and on the sea don t you dare forget me i m the cook look me up inside of your book if you re down in the dumps call me up we ll play top trumps i m the girl i m a thousand tiny squirrels i m not there sometimes i m still scared of the time can t we share this knife don t you dare make this right