I See Ghosts

Yes, I enjoy what I do, very much I enjoy being me, it's really good fun (Robert Smith, 1986) I think they'll see right through my skin Without eyes The ghosts I see are all I want For you to find me But it's just my luck That you can't see Just like you want When I'm asleep Well it hurts to be like you Oh, I know that I want To be just like you But it hurts for you too Now I know why They come out at night Without saying bye Well it hurts to be like you Oh, I know that I want To be just like you But it hurts for you too To be just like you Oh, I know that I want To be just like you But it hurts for you too But it hurts for you too But it hurts for you