Текст песни Ghosts

There are spirits coming to find me They're not stopping until it's done I can feel them taking me over I can see them from fifty-six miles away But i can't hear what they're saying They gotta believe me that i'll never forget you Every day the ghosts are going to fly Every way i know i'm going to try To keep you alive, to keep you alive Take me out into the night It was all you didn't say, you had no fight I was on the verge to scream When you wouldn't scream about anything I don't want to be your stupid fling or your magazine That you look and turn the pages Of someone else that you'll never love And i was on the verge to scream When you wouldn't scream about anything