Ghost

(Wilbur Bullara, Rafe LaNore)

Visit the greyhound station
Traveling south
Starting on my vacation
I inhale, smoke comes out of my mouth

I look at the trees covering the skyline
Wondering how long it will take to reach you
Forever you have known I've been gone
And I wish I wasn't such a ghost

I etched my name on a westbound train
Things are getting better
I can't complain
I wish I wasn't such a ghost

Now the clouds keep on going in
And I see the last of the sun
And I wish you were here with me
Before the air escaped my lungs