I don't know the path to take
I don't know the people to trust
For they all seem amazing
But under all that ****
They're all just Ghosts
They leave me when I most need it
I should have seen right through them
I don't know how I didn't see
The Ghosts
Even when I t'was younger
I never could have been more fonder
Of the Ghosts
Growing up I should have seen
The Ghosts
singing poems ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh