Ghosts

(альбом: The Gates - 2015)

Searching for some friendship, if I could only find it
The anticipation is greater than a first kiss
I could be a drug and you could be my jam
We could be the greatest lovers if we try it
If we try it, if we try it

I'm in the air, mindless soul
Ghost, ghost, ghost
Oh, I'm in the air, mindless soul
Ghost, ghost, ghost

In every past second, every free moment, calling out my name
With the smoke in the mirror I would stay back to fray
I feel you slipping away and the teardrops fall like rain
The scars don't fade away, we're slipping away

I'm in the air, mindless soul
Ghost, ghost, ghost
Oh, I'm in the air, mindless soul
Ghost, ghost, ghost

If I close my eyes you are my mind
If I release my soul you need
Your empty shrine forever mine
Your endless sleep, we fall into the deep
We fall into the deep
We fall into the deep