Ghost
I fuss and fight my curiosity
With welcomed arms and frightened fingers twitched anxiety
Here he comes a clean slate, picture perfect, no mistakes
How am I to keep from blemishing this masterpiece?
How am I to know?
How am I to know?
As a boy, I watched the world through broken eyes
Given to me by a man, his wife, and all they had disguised
Uncertainty now keeps me asking how I'll lead the most
As they became or will I teach the examples of their ghosts
Free me... from this body
I just wanna, wanna be on the outside looking in... On you
Free me... from this body
I just wanna, wanna be on the outside looking in... On you
Free me
Free me