I´m a ghost Walking in a boring dream You are there Talking and I´m not listening I am busy doing nothing
And you´re rudely interrupting
It´s a myth and now I see it clearly You don´t have to be sad to make something worth hearing Now I´m calm and content One more burden off my back
You don´t wanna be a creator Doesn´t mean you´ve got nothing to say Put down the pen, don´t let it force your hand
I´m a ghost Walking on an empty street No name anymore No need to call for me I´m a long-lost hometown hero Late to legendary past lives within me
If I had the offer to do it again Make me invincible, invisible, or brain dead If the body and the life were two things that we could divide I´d deliver up my shell to be filled with somebody else
You don´t wanna be a creator Doesn´t mean you´ve got nothing to say Put down the pen, don´t let it force your hand
You don´t wanna be a leader Doesn´t mean you don´t know the way Hold your own hand, walk on without a plan