1, 2, 3, 4 I am going away for a while I'll be back don't try and follow me I'll return as soon as possible See I'm tryin' to find my place It might not be here where I feel safe We all learn to make mistakes, And run from them From them With no direction We'll run from them From them With no conviction I'm just one of those ghosts Traveling endlessly Don't need no roads In fact they follow me And we just go in circles Now I'm told that this is life Pain is just a simple compromise So we can we get what we want out of it Someone care to classify Broken hearts and twisted minds So i can find, someone to rely on, And run to them to them Full speed ahead Oh you are not Useless We are just Misguided ghosts Traveling endlessly The ones we trusted the most Pushed us far away And there's no one road We should not be the same I'm just a ghost And still they echo me They echo me in circles.