so I can find someone to rely on and run to them, full speed ahead. oh you are not useless. you are just misguided ghost.

would someone care to classify? our broken hearts and twisted minds.

and now I'm told that this is life that pain is just a simple compromise. so we can get what we want out of it.

and we just go in circles

cause I'm just one of those ghosts travelling endlessly. don't need no roads, in fact they follow me.

we all learn to make mistakes and run from them with no direction. we'll run from them with no conviction.

see I'm trying to find my place. but it might not be here where I feel safe.

cause I'll return as soon as possible

I'm going away for a while but I'll be back don't try and follow me

cqn't have what you want