This is your life, in which you drive And you achieve, and you retrieveThe bone you get, from your adept With heart distress, this is your raceThis is your life, in which you drive And you achieve, and you retrieveThe bone you get, from your adept With heart distress, this is your raceYou are a ghostAre you a ghost?You are a ghostYou will get told, as you were told By other men, oh yeah menYou will get asked, to lift your mask And you decide, but you're not straightYou are a ghostAre you a ghost?You are a ghostAre you a ghost?You are a ghostAre you a ghost?You are a ghostWill you ever, change your life?Will you never, feel alive?Will you never, see the sun?You were always, on the runWill you ever, change your life?Will you never, feel alive?Will you never, see the sun?You were always, on the runWill you ever, change your life?Will you never, feel alive?Will you never, see the sun?You were always, on the runWill you ever, change your life?Will you never, feel alive?Will you never, see the sun?You were always, on the runYou are a ghostYou are a ghostAre you a ghost?