Little ghost, you're listening,
Unlike most you don't miss a thing,
You see the [bad word] 

I walk the hourse invisibly,
I climb the walls, no one sees me,
No one but you.

You've always loved the strange birds,
Now I want to fly into your world,
I want to be heard.

My wounded wings are pity
You've always loved the stranger
Inside me ugly-pretty.

Oh little ghost, you see the pain,
But together we can
Make something beautiful.

So take my hand and perfectly
We'll fill the gaps you and me made free
I was made for you and you for me.

You've always loved the strange birds,
Now I want to fly into your world,
I want to be heard.

My wounded wings are pity
You've always loved the stranger
Inside me ugly-pretty.