Ghost

The mind is grey,... like the cityPacking in and overgrownLove is deep,... dig it outStanding in a hole aloneWorking for something,.. that we can never holdA place in the clouds.Your place to hide oh my ohI'm flying away, awayI'm driving away, awayThe TV, she talks to meBreaking news and building wallsSelling us, what I dont needDidn't know soap made you tallerSo I'm riding away, awayHiding away, awaySo much talk it makes no sense at allSo I'm flying away, awayDriving away, awayPassing old friends I don't miss at allIt doesn't hurt,.. when I bleedBUt memories they eat meI've seen it all before,..Bring it on cause I'm no victimDyingDying