The place
It's eating me
It chews me playfully
It's her again
I wave theatrically
I should have taken leave
We are ghosts
Singing a melody
We are ghosts
A subliminal phantasy
We are ghosts
Singing a melody
We are ghosts
Almost
The syren sings
It's almost over now
My ship is about to wreck
I smell her scent
There's no ignoring her
She smiles and turns her back
We are ghosts
Singing a melody
We are ghosts
A subliminal phantasy
We are ghosts
Singing a melody
We are ghosts
Almost
She walks in so graciously
And reads me like a book
She reminds me of
The chances that I never took
She looks like she understands
She talks like she knows
How these things go
We are ghosts
Singing a melody
We are ghosts
A subliminal phantasy
We are ghosts
Singing a melody
We are ghosts
Almost
We are ghosts
We are ghosts