gotta get it through my big head: i was so close to being dead. yeah, life-- live it-- and nobody self-trips. man, i'm just walking around without being led. see the world is so crazy and filled with such risk and i just know i gotta pass them. the beginnings are followed by an end and in the in-between time i'm not running or hiding.
see, things do come around and make sense eventually. things do come around but some things trouble me.
the people i've met and the places i've been are all what make me the
man i so proudly am but i want to know one thing: when did i become a ghost? i'm most confused about the world i live in. to think that i'm lonely, well i probably am. one thing that still gets me: when did i become a ghost? yeah.
tried to fight it but i soon gave in. down the road with no lights on when you can't describe it, and you don't move like them. you become their worst nightmare, you remember the things that your parents have said and rather find out the hard way. you should tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend. i keep with my stroll-- i'm not running or hiding.
see, things do come around and make sense eventually. things do come around but some things trouble me.
the people i've met and the places i've been are all what make me the
man i so proudly am but i want to know one thing: when did i become a ghost? i'm most confused about the world i live in. to think that i'm lonely, well i probably am. one thing that still gets me: when did i become a ghost? yeah.
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