To abandoned parks
finished houses where no one lives
made-up memories and lights
come to a halt all the time
when you turn and I'm not there anymore
maybe I never existed at all
the scenery looks completely different when you guess
you're looking at it for the last time
If I disappear and make
a ghost call from the other side
I want to hear your voice
through the white noise
Yeah I see your eyes and narrow lips
you're pale with fright
loving with half a heart
when I disappear and make
a ghost call from the other side
tell me what you're feeling
although I'm not speaking to you
I want to hear your voice
To abandoned memories
beautiful lights
there is no one there
empty parks, collapsed houses
all the time
If I disappear and make
a ghost call from the other side
I want to hear your voice
through the white noise
Yeah I see your eyes and narrow lips
you're pale with fright
loving with half a heart
Yeah I'll disappear and make
a ghost call from the other side
I want to hear your voice
through the white noise
Yeah I see your eyes and narrow lips
you're pale with fright
loving with half a heart
When I disappear and make
a ghost call from the other side
tell me what you're feeling
although I'm not speaking to you
tell me what you're feeling
although I'm not speaking to you
tell me what you're feeling
although I'm not speaking to you
tell me what you're feeling
although I'm not speaking to you
tell me what you're feeling
although I'm not speaking to you