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