Ghost
Eddie Vedder / Jeff Ament
The mind is grey like the city
Packing in and overgrown
Love is deep, dig it out
Standing in a hole alone
Working for something that we can never hold
A place in the clouds
Your place to hide oh my oh
So, I'm flying away, away
I'm driving away, away
Finding, hoping ways I miss before
I miss before
The TV, she talks to me
Breaking news and building walls
Selling me, what I don't need
Didn't know soap made you taller
So I'm flying away, away
Driving away, away
So much talk it makes no sense at all
My senses have gone
So I'm flying away, away
Driving away, away
Passing new friends I won't know at all
It doesn't hurt when I bleed
But memories they eat me
I've seen it all before
Bring it on, cause I'm no victim
Dying
Dying