Ghost and Pals - The Chattering Lack of Common Sense

Basically, I bet you'll see

At first, I'm not quite what I seem

Every day is just the same

Picking names, repeating faces

Everything is show and tell

And things are played off somewhat well

Holding hands, we're rather bored

Nothing lines up anymore

I could never understand

How first impressions go unplanned

Everybody hides their face

How could I have noticed?

Nonetheless, we're all the same

There's many things from where we came

Show a smile, we're rather bored

Nothing lines up anymore

Turn around about a new view

Bring about the fear inside you

Make a storm of tears and anger

Never mind, don't worry 'bout me

We've disposed of our contention

Do our best, avoid attention

"Just accept the things you know"

Well, maybe so...

Wait, what is going on here?

I'm a little out of sorts

I've been contemplating fallacies and things that scare me

"Why not try to let go?"

I've been feeling out of order

I'm allowing change, so take a good look;

This is me

This is what I've come to be

This is what I've come to be

Look away 'cause we forgot

The apathy that's tied in knots

Hearing our every thought

Everything is show and tell

And things are played off somewhat well

All because we're rather bored

Nothing matters anymore

Moving along, dancing along, playing along

I am

Waiting for it, preparing it, looking for it

I am

Feeling around, messing around, looking at you

I am

Laughing a lot, losing a lot, looking at you

I am

What the hell should I do?

I've been feeling out of order

I've been sorta noticing fallacies and things that see me

Surely you've always known

I'm a little out of sorts

First impressions reborn

This is what I've come to be

This is what I shouldn't be

This is what I wanna be

• Artist:Ghost and Pals