Ghost

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 one can never hold A place in the clouds Good place to hide oh my oh... So I'm flying (away, away) Driving (away, away) Finding hope in ways I missed before I missed before The tv, she talks to me Breaking news and building walls Selling me what I don't need I never knew soap made you taller So I'm riding (away, away) Hiding (away, away) So much talk it makes no sense at all My senses have gone... awol, awol, awol, awol, awol... So I'm hiding (away, away) Driving (away, away) Passing new friends I won't know at all Won't know at all It doesn't hurt when I bleed But my memories, they eat me I've seen it all before... Bring it on, cause I'm no victim Dying (away, away) Dying (away, away) Dying Dying... --- Ghost - Pearl Jam