Maybe I'm just a ghost,
Disappear when anybody's close,
Go through you when you travel,
Travel over near.
Maybe I'm just a ghost,
Emptied by ‘em, anybody knows,
Maybe I'm on a rose,
Or am I even here?
Yeah!
Every time I try to walk through walls,
More walls appear.
What's the point in feeling love for you
When you don't believe I'm here?
What's the point in trying to raise your voice
If no one ever hears?
Every time I try to pull you close,
You disappear.
Maybe I'm a ghost,
Just a whisper in a perfect smoke,
A secret that nobody knows,
No one will ever hear.
Oh, maybe I'm a ghost,
Specter of the wrong cause,
Fallen out of rose,
Something people fear.
Yeah!
And every time I find I'm off the walls,
It's all becoming clear.
What's the point in feeling love for you
When you don't believe I'm here?
What's the point in saying ‘Rescue me!'
If no one ever hears?
Every time I try to pull you close,
You disappear.
Every time I try to pull you close,
You disappear.
And every time I find I'm off the walls,
It's all becoming clear.
Every time I try to pull you close,
You disappear.
Every time I try to pull you close,
You disappear!