Ghost Lyrics - The Wolfgang Press

Something hiding behind me 

Something hiding behind me 

I know what do you think of me 

Tripping the line stuck in the mud 

Somebody in my lane 

Who who who I said freak 

Somebody in this place 

Has been put out to grass 

I said it could be you 

The ghost in my life 

I WONT LIE I WONT HATE I WONT CRY I WONT SHAKE 

I'M THE GHOST IN THE WAY 

You sold me down the river, my friend 

You said you were my best friend, never again 

Where is England now? 

Is it America? 

Where is my home? 

It's not where it was 

Is that a stupid word 

I found another day? 

I WONT SHY I WONT SAY I WILL FALL IN THE WAY 

SO SAY WHY I'M THE GHOST IN THE WAY? 

What do I do and what do I say? 

What do I know and what should I save? 

I'm still playing at being a prayer 

What do I know and what should I say? 

Give me your smile to show me your faith 

Prose in my head, I am the bird 

And this obsession is turning back, turning back 

Take me to the ladder and force me into place 

Take me to the ladder and put me in my place 

What do I do and what do I say? 

What do I know and what should I save? 

I am still playing at being a prayer 

What do I know and what do I care? 

What do I know and why should I share? 

I'm still playing at being a prayer 

At this unholy hour 

At this unholy place 

At this unholy hour 

I AM THE GHOST IN THE WAY I AM THE GHOST IN THE WAY