Ghosts

I fall into your trashbin once again

Same kind of story

I know what's happened every time before

Still I want more

I wonder who and what I'm fighting for

Maybe it's you

I'm maybe better off oblivious too

While they're having fun with you

I've heard of your ghosts

Why won't they let you go?

I've heard of your ghosts

Why won't they let us get on with our love?

I'm coming to your rescue once again

It always happen

Though I don't know what to save you from and why

I never see them come

I've heard that you hang out with your old friends again

Always doing something

What can I do to stop them from hunting you again?

Disappear into the blues