This guy could save the world with two hands behind his back And still emerge with ten times the courage that others lack I’m sick of wallowing here in my own self pity Feet in the countryside, head in the city Tall buildings, bright lights, fast cars But more importantly, more importantly, that’s where you are I’ll send you postcards from my head Thinking ’bout you while my cheeks go red
You’re not a ghost but you feel like one right now But you can haunt me if you like
I need some help to complete this task Want you here beside me, is that too much to ask? I’m haunted here, I’m haunted here without you dear I’ll tell you this as I whisper in your ear and say “There’s always another day”
Someone once said, that a story once told That these streets, these streets are paved with gold But unless you’re standing on them or sitting on your throne They mean nothing to me, nothing to me, nothing but stone Maybe you’ll never know just how I feel Maybe you’ll never know, maybe that’s the appeal But walls look weird without you sitting on top Never meant to start and now I can’t stop
You’re not a ghost but you feel like one right now But you can haunt me if you like
I need some help to complete this task Want you here beside me, is that too much to ask? I’m haunted here, I’m haunted here without you dear I’ll tell you this as I whisper in your ear and say “There’s always another day”
If you always go slow then you’ll probably never fall But if you never go fast than you’ll never feel tall If you always go slow than you’ll never get hurt But if you never go fast you’ll never feel on top of the world If you always go slow then you’ll probably never fall But if you never go fast than you’ll never feel tall If you always go slow than you’ll never get hurt But if you never go fast you’ll never feel on top of the, top of the world
You’re not a ghost But you can haunt me if you like
I need some help to complete this task Want you here beside me, is that too much to ask? I’m haunted here, I’m haunted here without you dear I’ll tell you this as I whisper in your ear and say “There’s always another day”
It sounds like a love song but it’s not ‘Cause in the end, the girl gets caught And will they be together in the end? Well, I wish I could tell you that, my friend