They've got my name on a list. They've got my number and home address. They've got freedom, it's for a price. Lucky you it's on sale tonight. I spent twelve years going down this road and I still can't see what's ahead. I thought maybe you'd understand, maybe you don't and just missed what i said. After all this time I'm still chasing ghosts. Memories that leave like shadows. My father, he grew up proud and he lived knee deep in hand me downs. I fought all that pride and then i fought everything in sight. I've got a jailbird family. I've got criminal blood in me and i thought maybe you'd understand, maybe you don't and dismissed what i said. after all this time I'm still chasing ghosts. Memories that leave like shadows