And I am but a ghost in the world

I am but a faint reflection

I am but the sound of the word

Echoing in its direction

I am what you make me into

I'm a shadow to whatever moves you

And I am but a ghost in the world

Blinded as the real connection

I move across the sky with the birds

Following in their direction

I am what you make me into

I'm a shadow to whatever moves you

Oh yeah, alright

And I've been following myself around since 1985

Oh yeah, alright

I am following myself around just waiting for the good time

The fever, the long night

And I am but a ghost in the world

I am but a faint reflection

I am but the sound of the word

Echoing in your intention

I am what you make me into

I'm a shadow to whatever moves you

Oh yeah, alright

And I've been following myself around since 1985

Oh yeah, alright

I am following myself around just waiting for the good time

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, alright

I've been following myself around since 1985

Oh yeah, alright

I've been following myself around just waiting for the good time

Oh, I've been following myself around

Oh, ooh yeah

And I've been following myself around

Just waiting for the good time

Ooh la la, oh mama

Waiting for the good time

And I've been waiting one second

For the fever, the long night

Ooh la la

Oh mama

Ooh la la