Ghost के बोल

I fuss and fight my curiosity With welcome arms and frightened fingers, twitched anxiety Here it comes, a clean slate, picture perfect, no mistakes How am I to keep from blemishing this masterpiece? How am I to know? How am I to know? As a boy I watched the world through broken eyes Given to me by a man, his wife and all they had disguised Uncertainty now keeps me asking how I’ll lead the most As they became, or will I teach the examples of their ghost? Free me From this body I just wanna, wanna be on the outside Looking in (on you) Free me From this body I just wanna, wanna be on the outside Looking in Free me Free me