(1,2,3,4)      I'm going away for a while   But I'll be back, don't try to follow me   'cause I'll return as soon as possible   See I'm trying to find my place   But 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      Cause I'm just one of those ghosts   Traveling endlessly   Don't need no road   In fact they follow me   And we just go in circles      But now I'm told that this is life   And pain is just a simple compromise   So we can get what we want out of it      Would someone care to classify,   A 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   And we should not be the same   But I'm just a ghost   And still they echo me      They echo me in circles