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I guess it’s luck, but it’s the same
Hard luck, you’ve been trying to tame
Maybe it’s love, but it’s like you said
“Love is like a role that we play.”

But, I believe in you so much
I could die for the words that you say
But, I believe in you so much
I could die from the words that you say

But, you’re chasin’ the ghost of a good thing
Haunting yourself as the real thing
Is getting away from you again
While you’re chasin’ ghosts

I guess it’s luck, but it’s the same
Hard luck, you’ve been trying to tame
Maybe it’s love, but it’s like you said
“Love is like a role that we play.”

But, I believe in you so much
I could die for the words that you say
But, I believe in you so much
I could die from the words that you say

But, you’re chasin’ the ghost of a good thing
Haunting yourself as the real thing
Is getting away from you again
While you’re chasin’ ghosts

Just bend the pieces ‘till they fit
Like they were made for it
But, they weren’t meant for this
No, they weren’t meant for this

Just bend the pieces ‘till they fit
Like they were made for it
But, they weren’t meant for this

Chasin’ the ghost of a good thing
Haunting yourself as the real thing
Is getting away, away, away, away from you again

Chasin’ the ghost of a good thing
Haunting yourself as the real thing
Is getting away from you again
While you’re chasin’ ghosts
I guess it’s luck, but it’s the same    Hard luck, you’ve been trying to tame    Maybe it’s love, but it’s like you said    “Love is like a role that we play.”       But, I believe in you so much    I could die for the words that you say    But, I believe in you so much    I could die from the words that you say       But, you’re chasin’ the ghost of a good thing    Haunting yourself as the real thing    Is getting away from you again    While you’re chasin’ ghosts       I guess it’s luck, but it’s the same   Hard luck, you’ve been trying to tame    Maybe it’s love, but it’s like you said    “Love is like a role that we play.”       But, I believe in you so much    I could die for the words that you say    But, I believe in you so much    I could die from the words that you say       But, you’re chasin’ the ghost of a good thing    Haunting yourself as the real thing    Is getting away from you again    While you’re chasin’ ghosts       Just bend the pieces ‘till they fit    Like they were made for it    But, they weren’t meant for this    No, they weren’t meant for this       Just bend the pieces ‘till they fit    Like they were made for it    But, they weren’t meant for this       Chasin’ the ghost of a good thing    Haunting yourself as the real thing   Is getting away, away, away, away from you again      Chasin’ the ghost of a good thing   Haunting yourself as the real thing   Is getting away from you again   While you’re chasin’ ghosts