Ghosts
EDWARD HARRIS, SIMON MAYNARD PETTIGREW, ROBERT SMITH, MARK TREASURE, ADAM ANDREW ZUK
All I ever wanted was
To feel the way you feel
All I ever wanted was a chance
To make it real
When I'm alone with you
It feels like I'm bulletproof
All I ever wanted was a place out by the sun
To watch the world go by
And take each day as it comes
All I ever wanted was a chance to catch my breath
To see the world go by
And lay my ghost's to rest
[Give me a chance to catch my breath]
[So I can lay my ghost's to rest]
Ask me tomorrow
What I thought of yesterday
Ask me tomorrow
All the things I can't explain
When I'm alone with you
It feels like I'm bulletproof
All that I ever wanted
Was to lay my ghost's to rest
All that I ever wanted
Was a chance to catch my breath
All that I ever wanted....
Was to lay my ghost's to rest