Žodžiai dainai: Dag Nasty. Minority Of One. Ghosts.

Ghosts
swirling all around you
now I don't know what to do
and I don't know how to feel inside
I wish I could get off this ride
everything I do, everywhere I go
I see a memory of what we used to know
I'm seeing ghosts everyday
they're no more real than the lies you used to say
and I'm not scared for me
I'm scared for you
but your ghosts won't let me be
so maybe I'm dead too
and I tried and tried but I just can't hide
wish I could sleep tonight
everything I do, everywhere I go
I see a memory of what we used to know
I'm seeing ghosts everyday

they're no more real than the lies you used to say
can I escape?
well not today
and I still see them even though I moved away
it's a bitter shade of gray
and it leaves a bitter taste
everything I do, everywhere I go
I see a memory of what we used to know
I'm seeing ghosts everyday
they're no more real than the lies you used to say
everything I do, everywhere I go
everything I do, everywhere I go
everything I do, everywhere I go
everything I do, everywhere I go
I'm seeing ghosts