Misguided Ghosts

I'm going away for a while, I'll be back don't try to
follow me

'Cause I'll return as soon as possible
See I'm trying to find my place and I might not be
here where I'll feel safe
We all learn to make mistakes and run from them, from
them with no direction

We'll run from them, from them... with no conviction
I'm just one of those ghosts, travelling endlessly
Don't need no roads, in fact they follow you
And we just go in circles...

Now I'm told that this is life, the pain is just a
simple compromise
So we can get what we want out of it
Someone cared, classified...
A broken heart is a twisted mind, so I can find
Someone to rely on... and run to them... to them,
fullspeed ahead
Oh, you are not useless.

We are just
Misguided ghosts, travelling endlessly
The ones we trusted the most, pushed us far away.
And there's no one rule that we should not be the
same.
I'm just a ghost, and still they echo me.
They echo me in circles.