I am going away for a while
But I'll be back don't try to follow me
Cause i'll return as soon as possible
See i'm trying to find my bliss
But it might not be here where I feel safe
We all learn to make mistakes

 [bad word] from them
From them with no direction
 [bad word] from them
From them with no convinction

I'm just one of those ghosts
Traveling endlessly
Don't need no road
In fact they follow me

And we just go in circles
Now i'm told that this is life
Pain is just a [bad word] 
So we can get what we want out of it
Someone care to classify
broken heart and twisted minds
So I can find someone to rely on

 [bad word] to them, to them
Full speed ahead
Oh, you are not useless

We are just misguided ghosts
Traveling endlessly
The ones we [bad word] the most
Pushed us far away
And there's no one road
We should not be the same
But i'm just a ghost
And still they echo me
They echo me in circles