Ghost Songtext
von Macedo

Here I am surrounding myself
With the things I love the most
Holding onto every last thing just to hear the ghost
Of every time I felt alive or well
Well this is not that time oh well
Here I am attaching myself to the things I love
Materials are much more satisfying when alone And all the times I felt alive or well
Well this is not that time oh well
Here I am sitting on a train to New York
A love that does not love me, people are above me
They don′t understand
All the lights and the Atlantic shore seems to mean a little to me more

Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm

Here I am surrounding myself with the things I love the most
Anything to love you
Most of all just to feel the ghost
But deep inside we are all a little scared and hard to find


Here I am surrounding myself with the things I love the most
Holding onto every last thing just to feel the ghost
Of every time I felt alive or well
Well this is not that time oh well

Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm