Gh0st Songtext
von Darksoft

Floatin in through the back door
Of the club most nights undercover
Playin to someone new

Are you stuck undercover
Are they pullin you to the other
Point of view. Why don′t you

Double click your head
To escape the program
There will come a day
When we won't recall why we fought at all


So you got it rehearsed out
Only muscle memory to you
Planned out words strike no chord

Yeah I′d say there's a sickness
But I don't have the update
So I′ll bet on you to float on through

Back doors
Ground floors
When the moment′s here
Will you restart every day
Trudging along to someone else's song