Ghosts of Utopia

Ghosts Of Utopia - IAMX

You are haunted by the turmoil of your life

Walking circles crossing lines

And if the stirring of your souls of this fury

Jumping hurdles just to abide

You are turning sorrow of a billion opinions

Nobody can hear you

Nobody can hear you

This is psychosis

This is psychosis

This is the jigsaw blown apart

You are the ghost of utopia

You're the concrete stunt the divided heart

You are the ghost of utopia

You're the miracle of America

Every time you learn you learn you don't regret

All your hurting all your debts

Cause the whip and kiss won't help you to forget

The emergency of your secrets and your trash

You are the turning sorrow of a billion opinions

Nobody can hear you

Nobody can hear you

This is psychosis

This is psychosis

This is the jigsaw blown apart

You are the ghost of utopia

You're the concrete stunt the divided heart

You are the ghost of utopia

You're the miracle of America

You are turning sorrow of a billion opinions

Nobody can hear you

Nobody can hear you

This is psychosis

This is psychosis

This is psychosis

This is psychosis

This is psychosis

This is psychosis

This is psychosis

This is psychosis