Ghosts

(альбом: Ghosts - 2017)

Maybe there's a reason,
Maybe there's a rhyme
Maybe I'll figure it out
Some other time

Maybe the past ain't what
It's cracked up to be
Maybe I'll find a way
To Just Move On

MAYBE WE'RE JUST GHOSTS
'CAUSE I CAN'T FEEL THE GROUND
AND ALL THESE SHAPES
THEY DON'T MAKE A SOUND
I THINK THERE IS A GOD
I THINK HE HATES HIS JOB
I NEVER UNDERSTOOD ANYTHING AT ALL
I NEVER UNDERSTOOD ANYTHING AT ALL
I NEVER UNDERSTOOD ANYTHING AT ALL
AND NOW I'M BACK WHERE I BEGAN

This town is broken down
And we're just holding on
All the days are routine
All the leaves are gone

I wish I could say
That I feel sad
But I think that I forgot
Every single emotion I've ever had

You're still here
I think I'm fine
I found the stars
But I lost my mind
Where do we go
If we're not together?
Everything sucks
Forever.

MAYBE WE'RE JUST GHOSTS
'CAUSE I CAN'T FEEL THE GROUND
AND ALL THESE SHAPES
THEY DON'T MAKE A SOUND
I THINK THERE IS A GOD
I THINK HE HATES HIS JOB
WE ARE ALL JUST PARTICLES INTERTWINED
WITH ALL THE BEAUTY WE CAN FIND
I THINK I'LL JUST GO TO SLEEP
I THINK I FELL TOO DEEP
I NEVER UNDERSTOOD ANYTHING AT ALL
I NEVER UNDERSTOOD ANYTHING AT ALL
I NEVER UNDERSTOOD ANYTHING AT ALL
AND NOW I'M BACK WHERE I BEGAN