I'm going away for a while
But I'll be back, don't try and follow me
Cause I'll return as soon as possible
You see I'm trying to find my way
But it might not be here where I feel safe
We all learn to make mistakes
And run
From them, from them
With no direction
And run
From them, from them
With no conviction
I'm just one of those ghosts
Traveling endlessly
Don't need no roads
In fact they follow me
Well now I'm told, "this is life"
And pain is just a simple compromise
So we can get what we want out of it
Would someone care to classify
Broken hearts and twisted minds
So I can find someone to rely on
And run
To them, to them
Full speed ahead
Oh you
Are not, useless
We are just
Misguided ghosts
Traveling endlessly
Don't need no roads
In fact they follow me
One of those ghosts
Traveling endlessly
Don't need no roads
In fact they follow me