Ghosts

Ghosts - On An On

There are spirits

Coming to find me

They're not stopping

Until it's done

And I can feel them

Taking me over

Ooooh

Ooooh

Ooooh

I can seem them

From 56 miles away

But I can't hear

What they're saying

They've gotta believe me

That I'll never forget you

Ooooh

Every day the ghosts are coming for me

Ooooh

Every way I know I'm going to try

Ooooh

To keep you alive

To keep you alive

So take me out into the night

It was all you didn't say

You had no fight

I was on the verge to scream

When you wouldn't scream about anything

I don't wanna be your

Stupid fling or your magazine

That you look and turn the pages of

Someone else that you'll never love

Ooooh

Ooooh

Ooooh

'Cause I was on the verge to scream

When you

Wouldn't scream about anything