Ghost - Apollo Sunshine

When you come on wasted wheels,

you don’t know which way is home.

When you’ve lost your place to be

you can feel it in your BONES.

When I feel the breeze through me

I don’t know if I’m a GHOST.

So I try to sing something

like I’m feeling in my BONES.

Is it just me or is it everybody else?

It must be everyone to some degree.

Yes, I see myself in everybody else.

and maybe they can

see themselves in me.