Lyric Ghost

The mind is grey,... like the city
Packing in and overgrown
Love is deep,... dig it out
Standing in a hole alone
Working for something,.. that we can never hold
A place in the clouds.
Your place to hide oh my oh

I m flying away, away
I m driving away, away

The TV, she talks to me
Breaking news and building walls
Selling us, what I dont need
Didn t know soap made you taller

So I m riding away, away
Hiding away, away

So much talk it makes no sense at all

So I m flying away, away
Driving away, away

Passing old friends I don t miss at all

It doesn t hurt,.. when I bleed
BUt memories they eat me
I ve seen it all before,..
Bring it on cause I m no victim

Dying
Dying