Ghosts

End of the night, all I see are lights

Sweat and smoke mixed with absinth

This is what I always seek

When the demons

Blurs in neon

Life begins just before the race

Ghosts

We can never be like you

Our day has passed

It can never be day again

Ghosts

We don't want to be like you

We are fashion slaves

Driving in the wrong lane

Dreary eyes, even sleepy still

Evening arrives with a pill

This is what makes me weak

My lovely demons

Turns the scene on

Life isn't life until the race

Ghosts

We can never be like you

Our day has passed

It can never be day again

Ghosts

We don't want to be like you

We are fashion slaves

Driving in the wrong lane

Ghosts

We can never be like you

Our day has passed

It can never be day again

Ghosts

We don't want to be like you

We are fashion slaves

Driving in the wrong lane

Ghosts

We can never be like you

Our day has passed

It can never be day again

Ghosts

We don't want to be like you

We are fashion slaves

Driving in the wrong lane